Luyện nghe bài hát From The South

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From the
I got the in my mouth

Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the
Holding the rap game, like wood can't let go
You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on level
Stay ready to dig a grave, keep a gun and a
And pouring gas too, if there
Saw me in the view, now you wonder where I went
I'ma get you if I owe ya, ya residence
Lay the merk game down, and I'ma hit the fence
Better keep my mouth closed, so they can't see the
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was
I'm cold as a deep freeze, bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but nothing nice in it
Too bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my niggaz under the gutter
Watch a full of life, light close like shutters
God damn, staying healthy is as a mo'fucker

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[Paul
I got all in my mouth, in my grill and in my jaws
Platinum teeth and princess cuts, my is similar to a disco ball
I'm Paul my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier
I tend to brush my teeth with Windex, just so the glass house mouth clear
I got mo karats vegetable soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ
Put on your shades when I commits to approach, my is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold grills and platinum and ice, cause that's how it is in the Star State
With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we on a Robert Davis Grey Tape

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[Lil'
Ever since 1999, I had in my grill
You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you to chill
Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't
you been on my dick, way befo' you got your deal
These finally get some fame, and think they got it locked
After your flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
My gear clean, from my ear rings to my ring
If you ain't spend thirty, tuck in piece and chain (Southside)

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Blucka-blucka-blucka, how my gun go
If I'm agitated, bitch you better run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm though
Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done
I got loud ice, just like Wall
Shining down South, brighter all y'all
When it's time to get your jewelry who do y'all call
Cause you ain't shining at all, check me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm some'ing a pimp
Even with a suspended license, finna flip
Ain't no limit to this cash, nothing I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, nothing like a Crip
Ride with a Revolve', I don't fuck with
roach ass niggaz, trying to make me bust my chips
But I'm not a bank, I don't trust my bitch
I'm from the South, and I got diamonds in my

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