Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Da South

I been a menace to
Since
menace to society
Still refused to become a legitimate citizen
Felt like my hidin' me
But I am anyway
I might be to slangin' grams any day
And if record flop
Well I'll
Wit' a of heart
Wit' see-Rod and the
whole industry's a faade
Man this ain't real
Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice like
Man these niggas is all
Not rappin' on real mics
They just get high and say whatever the fuck feel like
They make me feel like bustin' these niggas one at a
And I'm still these niggas
Hoe pick a

Hey, these other niggas talkin'
I believe that shit
I'm the king I said it
And I mean that
Hey, what's so 'bout him
Hey, he ain't all that
I set the in fire
Have you seen that
Hey, what these other talkin'
I believe that shit
I'm the king I said it
And I that shit
Hey, what's the big about him?
He ain't that shit
I set the on fire
you seen that shit?

It's five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'
And I'm one of 'em
The other four, you who you are
But if you gotta twice
shawty you ain't nice
Regardless of publishing deal
You can't
I'm the best thing left blowin' on the mic
The of the south
Nothin' else will
You want to
Well put yo' up
Match the
Me and you like matches to ice
You won't it
Before I had a
I was still naked
God signed this, like keeping' the promise
The truth
Like Beenie's LP
You can do a song N'Sync
And outsell me
I'm a in my own time
A in my own rhymes
A king wit' a

Niggas you, a dime a dozen
They and go
So why I'm now
And I ain't never run
Grab choppers, 'em and blow
the show
Bet or owe 'em, the hoes
You keep watchin' the door
Pop 'em, 'em drop to the floor
Fluff his and go
Put a block on his nose
And a glock in his
He can keep his and gold
For his to hold
She'll be buyin' the hoes
the drama unfolds
They shawty outta control
Got me hot as a
Puttin' holes in yo'
Wettin' up yo'
and Callico's
A black and a
Lettin' loose and splackin' your
Hoppin' back in the
Known for in yo' door
Wavin' gats in yo'
it out
I'm I ain't hearin' you out
You about
The pumpin' Fe in your heart
Because you know
Was near and dear to heart

Hey, my
already know what it is
T-I-P, Grand Hustle, Pimp
For life
Sanchez on the beat, dig man
keep it always pimpin'
I'm down
niggas gone send yo' demos in
Get cha little motherfuckin'
Go records
I got houses, I got blow, I got dro
Nigga I got hoes, nigga I got property
What you to do nigga?
Fuck niggas
see about me if you don't like it
King of da God south
Rubberband man in this
Uh, oh, oh