Luyện nghe bài hát New South

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

Sparxxx]
Uh, yeah, [motherfuckers]
I gotta key Bubba answers, a kilo of
The heart for humility, that ego
Strength, will and honor, a possessions
On the road to destiny I no directions
Far to Southerners, the best man the
And this morning does the best man remember
Fighters seen the weak, more than inventors
And a saint never ever suffers than a sinner
But I'm proud to admit that this no longer
Phases or amazes me, I only grow
At any given moment this can so long ya
Box you up, you in the dirt and slow song ya
So every minute I'm breathin
I'm conceivin, for when I do perish, reasons for grievin
That's not to say I plan on here this evening
I'll be in with Steven next season

Dear God, left,
Life will 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)

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

[Bubba
What does it make, who I'm affiliated with
Cause if you love 'em, how could you have really hated
All the groundbreakin these hillbilly did
Wasn't no room for +Bubba until we made it did
I flow for Jimmy Mathis on bus route daily
And for momma June and all she fuss lately
I'm a get it white, if your for Governor
I'm tellin y'all the yanks prepared for this southerner
see-Dub certified, DF,
Beat Club, they applaud, New South,
In spite of the efforts y'all to pigeon hole me
I from the pig shit without a smidgen on me
At 15, 90, Adam's makin miracles
For these many much, yes and everyday is
I'm no entertainer so what I say is
You say you "New South", faker tat it on genitals

- 2X]