Luyện nghe bài hát On the Southside

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

Sitting low behind tints, to Southwest
I got a tech to the chest, penetrating the
And if a nigga don't know, we 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
With a bad broad, up in the frame
You know Maab thugs, be down to pull stunts
On the of the month, popped up like trunks
And a nigga showing off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' Trae don't
over grey with a K, fin to make your day
Breaking the mic, since my
Like at Cornbread's, sipping the bar
Roy Jones, when he be breaking a jaw
Like two dykes, in a menage
Lyrically, I can't be
Niggas can't see me, if I was 3-D
I told you once, and I'ma say it out
S-L-A-B, be raw a pen
In the wind for the divid-ends, and a big Benz
With the bubble lens, moving it I-10
Taking a spin, a Cardier with the blue
On my grind, steady stacking all of my
I'm moving slow, everybody head
So you I'm thoed, I'm fin to pop my do's
On 4's fin to pop my trunk, with 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 motherfuckers, steady showing love
Throwing a deuce in the air, when they us
I you feeling us

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On the
Candy sprayed, looking so
and vogues, we glide
Screwzoo, you know we holding it

Niggas ready, for what 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
When it come to rap, can't fade me
A lot of niggas, know who we be
I'ma you once, you better let me be
In the zone, I'm thoed off
Niggas wanna think, that I off
But I gotta stay four steps, ahead of
So I feel plex, I'ma haul em off
3-65, I gotta watch my
Every song that I'm on, I bring
Gotta hell of a stop, making niggas squash the
I done my points, so you better back back
From Guerilla Maab
Paid my dues, I'm in a store you
Staying true, when I'm about Screw
Everyday, I'ma always you
Mayn, I it just don't stop
84's and slow, on chops
Lose the cops, I got a on knock
Please believe, headed to the top

- 2x]

Living down in H-Town, I gotta do my
I'm on the grind full time, 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, I stay on the paper 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 up with killas
Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and
In the air like hydro, they
We so toed, kicking the do'
And like the say, I'm thinking you better let it go
Pulling up in the wide 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
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
everyday, and I'm loving it mayn
Ain't shit changed, I go get it
Come back with it, and I won't
on a switch, representing for the click bitch

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