Luyện nghe bài hát On the Southside

(*talking*)
Screwzoo, the deal baby
Lil' Trae up in here, it down
Trying to hold it down, know I'm
Everybody out here, representing to the fullest
You know I'ma hold it fa sho
Aint no mo' being sad, we gon put it in they
Again and again, just like you say know I'm
We gon fa sho

Sitting low behind tints, swanging to
I got a tech to the chest, penetrating the
And if a don't know, we Down South thugs
In the Dirty Third, that's going off slugs
Beating the boulevard, and swanging in throwed
And talking on cellulars, three plus two
a bad broad, shotgun up in the frame
You know Guerilla Maab thugs, be down to stunts
On the first of the month, popped up like
And a nigga showing off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' don't play
Blue over grey with a K, fin to your day
Breaking the mic, my reputwa
Like at Cornbread's, sipping the bar
Like Roy Jones, he be breaking a jaw
two dykes, in a menage tois
Lyrically, I can't be
Niggas see me, even if I was 3-D
I told you once, and say it out again
S-L-A-B, be raw a pen
In the wind for the divid-ends, and a big body
With the bubble lens, it down I-10
Taking a spin, a with the blue lens
On my grind, steady all of my ends
I'm moving slow, turning head
So you know I'm thoed, I'm fin to pop my
On glass 4's fin to pop my trunk, a lot of glow
I got a lot of flow, and a lot of
the Southeast side to the block, I put
All of my motherfuckers, steady showing love
Throwing a in the air, when they feeling us
I know you us

- 2x]
On the
Candy sprayed, looking so
84's and vogues, we
Screwzoo, you know we holding it

Niggas ain't ready, for we do
I'm in my drop, or in the hoodo
Pull up on the block, grey on the blue
four 18's, and banging Screw
I don't give a damn, if y'all me
it come to rap, y'all can't fade me
A lot of y'all niggas, who we be
I'ma tell you once, you let me be
In the zone, cause I'm off
Niggas wanna think, I fell off
But I stay four steps, ahead of y'all
So I feel plex, I'ma haul em off
3-65, I watch my back
Every that I'm on, I bring hats
hell of a stop, making niggas squash the chat
I done proved my points, so you better back
From Guerilla 3D-2
Paid my dues, I'm in a store you
Staying true, when I'm thinking Screw
Everyday, I'ma always you
Mayn, I know it just stop
84's and slow, on chops
Lose the cops, I got a trunk on
believe, Trae headed to the top

- 2x]

Living in H-Town, I gotta do my thang
I'm on the full time, holding down my name
S.U.C. affiliated, hate it
And I'm still on point, when I'm the grain
I put it all in your face, I stay on the paper chase
And niggas plex, cause I'm ahead of the race
Better that down, cause I'm a real nigga
Educated in the streets, so I'm up with killas
Dougo, Rocko, and By-Bo
In the air hydro, they know
We so toed, down the do'
And like the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking you let it go
Pulling up in the body fo' do', with the missing top
So the bop, roll stop and drop, you know I cock the glock
And for the P-A-T, you know we still rock
In the Coupe or foreign car, out
Screens on glow, coming out the spot
that's united for the cash, a lot
And for the of Screw you, I'm riding on knot
everyday, and I'm loving it mayn
Ain't changed, I gotta go get it
Come back it, and I won't quit
Sideways on a switch, for the click bitch

- 2x]