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, still representing to the
You know I'ma 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, 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, going off like slugs
the boulevard, and swanging in throwed cars
And talking on cellulars, plus two broads
With a bad broad, up in the frame
You know Guerilla Maab thugs, be to pull stunts
On the first of the month, up like trunks
And when a showing off, we pump up punks
Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' Trae don't
Blue over with a K, fin to make your day
Breaking the mic, my reputwa
niggas at Cornbread's, sipping the bar
Like Roy Jones, he be breaking a jaw
Like two dykes, in a tois
Lyrically, I can't be
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 for the divid-ends, and a big body Benz
With the lens, moving it down I-10
a spin, a Cardier with the blue lens
On my grind, stacking all of my ends
I'm slow, turning everybody head
So you I'm thoed, I'm fin to pop my do's
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 Southeast to the block, I put
All of my ghetto motherfuckers, showing love
Throwing a deuce in the air, they feeling us
I know you us

- 2x]
On the
Candy sprayed, looking so
and vogues, we glide
Screwzoo, you we holding it down

Niggas ready, for what we do
When I'm in my drop, or in the
Pull up on the block, with on the blue
four 18's, and banging Screw
I give a damn, if y'all hate me
When it come to rap, y'all can't 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 gotta stay steps, ahead of y'all
So when I plex, I'ma haul em off
3-65, I gotta watch my
Every song that I'm on, I hats
Gotta hell of a stop, making squash the chat
I done proved my points, so you better back
From Maab 3D-2
Paid my dues, I'm in a store 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 trunk on
Please believe, headed to the top

- 2x]

Living down in H-Town, I gotta do my
I'm on the grind full time, holding down my
S.U.C. affiliated, niggas it
And I'm still on point, when I'm gripping the
I put it all in your face, when I on the paper chase
And niggas wanna plex, cause I'm ahead of the
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, know
We so toed, kicking the do'
And like the 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 the glock
And for the P-A-T, you know we still body
In the Coupe or car, slabbed out
on glow, coming out the stash spot
Soldiers 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 with it, and I quit
on a switch, representing for the click bitch

- 2x]