Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Da South

I been a menace to
when?
Since menace to
Still refused to become a legitimate quietly
like my labor hidin' me
But I am anyway
I might be back to grams any day
And if this flop
Well I'll
Wit' a of heart
Wit' see-Rod and the
This industry's a faade
Man this ain't life
Half these rappers know what sacrifice feel like
Man these is all hype
Not rappin' on real mics
They just get high and say the fuck they feel like
They me feel like bustin' these niggas one at a time
And I'm still outbustin' niggas
Hoe pick a

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

It's only five rappers outta 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 your publishing
You can't
I'm the best thing blowin' breath on the mic
The king of the
Nothin' else will
You to bet?
put yo' budget up
Match the
Me and you putting matches to ice
You won't it
I had a deal
I was butt naked
God signed this, like the Lord's promise
The truth
Like Beenie's LP
You can do a song N'Sync
And outsell me
I'm a legend in my own
A prophet in my own
A king wit' a

Niggas you, a dime a dozen
come and go
So why I'm now
And I ain't never run
Grab choppers, cock 'em and
Stoppin' the
Bet or owe 'em, the hoes
You just watchin' the door
Pop 'em, watch 'em drop to the
Fluff his and go
Put a block on his nose
And a in his clothes
He can keep his watches and
For his momma to
be there buyin' the hoes
Before the drama
They know shawty control
Got me hot as a
Puttin' holes in yo'
Wettin' up yo'
44's and
A black and a
Lettin' and splackin' your dome
back in the Brougham
Known for kickin' in yo'
Wavin' in yo' home
it out
I'm sorry I hearin' you out
You about
The squad Fe in your heart
Because you know
Was near and dear to your

Hey, my
already know what it is
T-I-P, Hustle, Pimp Squad
For life
Sanchez on the beat, dig man
keep it always pimpin'
I'm stayin'
Y'all 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 nigga
What you want to do
Fuck y'all
see about me if you don't like it
King of da God damn
man in this bitch
Uh, oh, oh