Luyện nghe bài hát On the Southside

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

Sitting low behind tints, to Southwest
I got a to the chest, penetrating the plex
And if a nigga don't know, we Down South
In the Dirty Third, that's off like slugs
Beating the boulevard, and swanging in throwed
And on cellulars, three plus two broads
With a bad broad, shotgun up in the
You know Guerilla Maab thugs, be to pull stunts
On the first of the month, popped up like
And when a nigga off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' don't play
over grey with a K, fin to make your day
Breaking the mic, my reputwa
Like niggas at Cornbread's, the bar
Roy Jones, when he be breaking a jaw
Like two dykes, in a menage
Lyrically, I be stopped
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, stacking all of my ends
I'm moving slow, turning head
So you I'm thoed, I'm fin to pop my do's
On glass 4's fin to pop my trunk, with a lot of
I got a lot of flow, and a lot of
From the Southeast to the block, I put
All of my motherfuckers, steady showing love
Throwing a deuce in the air, when feeling us
I know you us

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

Niggas ain't ready, for we do
When I'm in my drop, or in the
Pull up on the block, with grey on the
four 18's, and banging Screw
I don't give a damn, if y'all me
When it to rap, y'all can't fade me
A lot of niggas, know who we be
tell you once, you better let me be
In the zone, I'm thoed off
Niggas wanna think, I fell off
But I gotta four steps, ahead of y'all
So when I feel plex, I'ma em off
3-65, I watch my back
Every song that I'm on, I hats
Gotta hell of a stop, niggas squash the chat
I done my points, so you better back back
From Guerilla 3D-2
Paid my dues, I'm in a store you
Staying true, I'm thinking about Screw
Everyday, I'ma loving you
Mayn, I it just don't stop
84's and tipping slow, on
Lose the cops, I got a on knock
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 on point, when I'm gripping the grain
I put it all in your face, when I stay on the chase
And wanna plex, cause I'm ahead of the race
Better hold that down, cause I'm a real
Educated in the streets, so I'm clicked up with
Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and
In the air like hydro, they
We so toed, kicking the do'
And the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking you better let it go
Pulling up in the body fo' do', with the missing top
So the hoes'll bop, roll stop and drop, you know I cock the
And for the P-A-T, you know we still rock
In the or foreign car, slabbed out
on glow, coming out the stash spot
Soldiers that's for the cash, a lot
And for the love of Screw you, I'm on knot
That's everyday, and I'm it mayn
shit changed, I gotta go get it
Come back it, and I won't quit
Sideways on a switch, representing for the bitch

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