Luyện nghe bài hát On the Southside

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

Sitting low behind tints, swanging to
I got a tech to the chest, the plex
And if a nigga don't know, we Down thugs
In the Dirty Third, that's off like slugs
Beating the boulevard, and in throwed cars
And talking on cellulars, plus two broads
With a bad broad, up in the frame
You know Guerilla Maab thugs, be down to pull
On the first of the month, popped up trunks
And when a nigga off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' Trae play
over grey with a K, fin to make your day
Breaking the mic, since my
Like niggas at Cornbread's, the bar
Like Roy Jones, he be breaking a jaw
Like two dykes, in a menage
Lyrically, I be stopped
can't 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, moving it down
Taking a spin, a Cardier with the lens
On my grind, stacking all of my ends
I'm moving slow, turning everybody
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
From the side to the block, I put
All of my ghetto motherfuckers, steady love
Throwing a in the air, when they feeling us
I you feeling us

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

Niggas ready, for what we do
When I'm in my drop, or in the
Pull up on the block, with grey on the
With 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 y'all niggas, who we be
I'ma you once, you better let me be
In the zone, cause I'm off
Niggas wanna think, that I off
But I gotta stay four steps, ahead of
So when I feel plex, haul em off
3-65, I watch my back
Every that I'm on, I bring hats
Gotta hell of a stop, making niggas the chat
I proved my points, so you better back back
From Guerilla 3D-2
my dues, I'm in a store near you
Staying true, when I'm about Screw
Everyday, I'ma loving you
Mayn, I know it just don't
84's and tipping slow, on
Lose the cops, I got a on knock
Please believe, Trae to the top

- 2x]

Living down in H-Town, I gotta do my
I'm on the full time, holding down my name
S.U.C. affiliated, niggas it
And I'm on point, when I'm gripping the grain
I put it all in your face, I stay on the paper chase
And niggas wanna plex, I'm ahead of the race
hold that down, cause I'm a real nigga
Educated in the streets, so I'm clicked up killas
Dougo, Rocko, and By-Bo
In the air hydro, they know
We so toed, kicking the do'
And the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking you better let it go
up in the wide 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 body rock
In the or foreign car, slabbed out
Screens on glow, coming out the 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
Ain't changed, I gotta go get it
Come back with it, and I quit
on a switch, representing for the click bitch

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