Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Da South

I a menace to society
when?
Since to society
Still refused to become a legitimate quietly
like my labor hidin' me
But I am anyway
I might be back to slangin' any day
And if record flop
I'll be--back
Wit' a bomb of
see-Rod and the squad
This whole industry's a
Man ain't real life
these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like
Man these is all hype
Not rappin' on real mics
They just get and say whatever the fuck they feel like
They make me feel like bustin' these niggas one at a
And I'm outbustin' these niggas
Hoe a rhyme

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

It's five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'
And I'm one of 'em
The other four, you who you are
But if you think twice
Well shawty you ain't
Regardless of publishing deal
You write
I'm the best thing left blowin' on the mic
The king of the
Nothin' else suffice
You to bet?
Well put yo' up
Match the
Me and you like matches to ice
You won't it
I had a deal
I was still naked
God this, like keeping' the Lord's promise
The nigga
Like Beenie's LP
You can do a song with
And couldn't me
I'm a legend in my own
A in my own rhymes
A king wit' a

Niggas like you, a a dozen
They and go
So why I'm now
And I never run before
Grab choppers, cock 'em and
Stoppin' the
Bet or owe 'em, the hoes
You keep watchin' the door
Pop 'em, 'em drop to the floor
Fluff his and go
Put a quarter on his nose
And a in his clothes
He can keep his and gold
For his to hold
She'll be there the hoes
Before the drama
They know shawty control
Got me hot as a
holes in yo' Girbaud
Wettin' up yo'
and Callico's
A and a chrome
Lettin' loose and splackin' dome
Hoppin' back in the
Known for in yo' door
Wavin' in yo' home
it out
I'm sorry I ain't you out
You hearin'
The squad pumpin' Fe in your
Because you sacrifice
Was near and dear to your

Hey, my
already know what it is
T-I-P, Hustle, Pimp Squad
For nigga
on the beat, dig this man
I'ma keep it always
I'm down
Y'all niggas gone yo' demos in
Get cha little motherfuckin'
Go sell
I got houses, I got blow, I got dro
Nigga I got hoes, I got property nigga
you want to do nigga?
Fuck niggas
Come see about me if you don't it
King of da God damn
Rubberband man in bitch
Uh, oh, oh