Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Da South

I been a menace to
Since
menace to society
Still to become a legitimate citizen quietly
Felt like my labor me
But I am anyway
I might be back to slangin' any day
And if record flop
Well be--back
Wit' a bomb of
see-Rod and the squad
This industry's a faade
Man this ain't real
Half rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like
Man these niggas is all
Not even rappin' on mics
They just get high and say whatever the fuck they feel
They make me feel like these niggas one at a time
And I'm still outbustin' niggas
Hoe a rhyme

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

only 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 nice
of your publishing deal
You write
I'm the best thing left blowin' on the mic
The king of the
Nothin' else suffice
You to bet?
put yo' budget up
Match the
Me and you like putting to ice
You make it
Before I had a
I was still naked
God signed this, like keeping' the promise
The truth
Like first LP
You can do a song N'Sync
And couldn't me
I'm a in my own time
A in my own rhymes
A wit' a concubine

Niggas you, a dime a dozen
They and go
So why I'm now
And I never run before
Grab choppers, cock 'em and
the show
Bet or owe 'em, droppin' the
You just keep watchin' the
Pop 'em, 'em drop to the floor
his pockets and go
Put a quarter on his nose
And a glock in his
He can keep his and gold
For his momma to
be there buyin' the hoes
Before the drama
They know shawty outta
Got me hot as a
Puttin' holes in yo'
Wettin' up yo'
and Callico's
A and a chrome
Lettin' loose and your dome
Hoppin' back in the
Known for in yo' door
gats in yo' home
it out
I'm I ain't hearin' you out
You hearin'
The squad Fe in your heart
Because you know
Was near and dear to your

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