Luyện nghe bài hát New South

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
To all it was
All it is
And all it be
New

[Bubba
Uh, yeah, [motherfuckers]
I gotta key Bubba answers, a of questions
The for humility, that ego perplexes
Strength, and honor, a hero's possessions
On the road to destiny I no directions
Far to Southerners, the man the winner
And only this does the best man remember
Fighters seen the weak, success than inventors
And a saint never ever suffers than a sinner
But I'm proud to admit that shit no longer
Phases or amazes me, I only stronger
At any given this world can so long ya
Box you up, drop you in the dirt and song ya
So every minute I'm breathin
I'm conceivin, for when I do perish, for your grievin
That's not to say I plan on leavin this evening
I'll be in Honolulu Steven next season

Dear God, left,
will pass by
Breathe in,
I scream, you
New South! (New South!)
New South! (New South!)
Ew, a ew, (break it down)
Ew, a ew (break it down)

Ken]
And we gonna rush 'em with a blitz on
Go round the world and hit every other upper scale and brick with it
Bubba Sparxxx who meet with the Godly beat
Man funny how God can be when you work hard to achieve
It's still slaw nigga (*vocal scratch*), spittin Pac liquor
This is straight up party, your summer that not nigga
classical rhymes got most cats tryna battle Ken
Bet they won't "go up shit creek without paddle again"
down to my town, bet you won't visit Athens again
And I write that har, roll like I got crack in my pen
But since your so happy that things go exactly as
Don't clack if we land, then it's a lackin again
Then of these clowns up outta the pay
All I need is a stout, clean your and day
And the day that I'm to finally get outta the game
What hip hop has become is what the New South gotta change
it back

[Bubba
difference does it make, who I'm affiliated with
Cause if you love 'em, how could you have hated this
All the groundbreakin hillbilly maders did
no room for +Bubba Talk+ until we made it did
I flow for Jimmy Mathis on bus route daily
And for momma June and all she fuss about
I'm a get it white, if your hairless for
I'm y'all the yanks ain't prepared for this southerner
certified, DF, dignitary
Beat Club, they applaud, New South,
In spite of the y'all made to pigeon hole me
I rose from the pig shit a smidgen on me
At 15, 90, Adam's drive miracles
For these much, yes and everyday is pivotal
I'm no so what I say is literal
You say you "New South", faker tat it on your

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