Luyện nghe bài hát On the Southside

(*talking*)
Screwzoo, the deal baby
Trae up in here, putting 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 I'm saying
We gon fa sho

Sitting low behind tints, swanging to
I got a tech to the chest, penetrating the
And if a nigga don't know, we Down South
In the Third, that's going off like slugs
Beating the boulevard, and swanging in cars
And on cellulars, three plus two broads
With a bad broad, shotgun up in the
You know Guerilla Maab thugs, be down to pull
On the first of the month, popped up like
And a nigga showing off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a Lil' Trae don't play
Blue over grey with a K, fin to make day
the mic, since my reputwa
Like niggas at Cornbread's, the bar
Like Roy Jones, when he be a jaw
Like two dykes, in a menage
Lyrically, I be stopped
Niggas can't see me, 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
the bubble lens, moving it down I-10
Taking a spin, a Cardier with the lens
On my grind, steady all of my ends
I'm moving slow, turning everybody
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 ghetto motherfuckers, steady love
Throwing a deuce in the air, they feeling us
I you feeling us

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On the
Candy sprayed, so live
and vogues, we glide
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, grey on the blue
four 18's, and banging Screw
I don't a damn, if y'all hate me
it come to rap, y'all can't fade me
A lot of niggas, know who we be
I'ma tell you once, you let me be
In the zone, cause I'm off
Niggas wanna think, that I off
But I gotta stay four steps, 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 bring
Gotta hell of a stop, niggas squash the chat
I done proved my points, so you back back
From Guerilla Maab
my dues, I'm in a store near you
Staying true, when I'm thinking Screw
Everyday, I'ma always you
Mayn, I know it don't stop
84's and slow, on chops
Lose the cops, I got a on knock
Please believe, Trae to the top

- 2x]

Living in H-Town, I gotta do my thang
I'm on the grind full time, holding my name
S.U.C. affiliated, hate it
And I'm still on point, when I'm gripping the
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 up with killas
Dougo, Rocko, Jay'Ton and
In the air hydro, they know
We so toed, down the do'
And the Z-Ro say, I'm thinking you better let it go
Pulling up in the wide body fo' do', with the top
So the bop, roll stop and drop, you know I cock the glock
And for the P-A-T, you know we still body
In the Coupe or car, slabbed out
Screens on glow, out the stash spot
that's united for the cash, a lot
And for the love of Screw you, I'm riding on
That's everyday, and I'm it mayn
Ain't shit changed, I go get it
Come with it, and I won't quit
Sideways on a switch, representing for the bitch

- 2x]