Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Da South

I been a to society
when?
Since to society
refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly
Felt like my labor me
But I am anyway
I might be to slangin' grams any day
And if this flop
Well I'll
a bomb of heart
Wit' and the squad
whole industry's a faade
Man this ain't life
Half these rappers don't know what feel like
Man these is all hype
Not rappin' on real mics
just get high and say whatever the fuck they feel like
They make me feel like bustin' these one at a time
And I'm still these niggas
Hoe a rhyme

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

It's only five outta Atlanta who bustin'
And I'm one of 'em
The other four, you who you are
But if you gotta twice
Well shawty you nice
Regardless of your deal
You can't
I'm the best left blowin' breath on the mic
The king of the
Nothin' will suffice
You want to
Well put yo' up
Match the
Me and you like matches to ice
You make it
Before I had a
I was still butt
God signed this, like the Lord's promise
The nigga
Beenie's 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 king a concubine

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

Hey, my
Y'all already know 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 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
What you to do nigga?
Fuck y'all
Come see about me if you like it
King of da God south
man in this bitch
Uh, oh, oh