Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin' The South

Uh, it's goin' down in the South bitch
nigga, we know hip hop and rap
And all that shit started in the East

Know I'm sayin'? it went to the West coast
And did it a little bit better
Know I'm sayin'? But now our time
To down here nigga

Know I'm So since y'all niggaz keep sayin'
We real hip hop down here
We wanna be down with you bitch ass niggaz

So y'all stay up there with bullshit
This country rap tunes down here
Young Pimp, Young Bun, Kingz

All the O.G.'s recognizin' the real
I got love for y'all but all you bitch ass
Talkin' in ya records, you can eat a dick
up

Pushin' cocaine, pounds of weed
stayin' on the grind
Pussy nigga can't say he ain't me
if you did, then you wouldn't be lyin'

But how in the am I supposed to respect the man?
That talk on every song
You steady like a bitch, you steady cryin' your eyes out
Say my name nigga, we can get the shit on, on, ooh yeah

hatin' the South, baby
We paper in the South, gettin' money
Quit hatin' the South,
Quit the South

Well, it's been a long my nigga, I shouldn't have left you
When I some trill shit to go left to
Gotta lot of respect fool, for the before me
But when my time came act like they ain't know me

I've been down with rap since Cold Crush and Melle
MTV put Run-D.M.C. on the tele
Back when Whodini tried to ya about ya friends
Nigga I was givin' rap all my time and my

damn near every record the motherfucker dropped
West coast music, East coast hip hop
Now it's our to shine and the tables is turned
Them motherfuckers 'cause we gettin' some burn

There's no room for everybody, just a few niggaz is
'cause they favorite rappers ain't in control
But just let go of the past 'cause it's your hands
And pass it to the next generation of fans

And quit the South, baby
We gettin' paper in the South, getting'
Quit the South, baby
hatin' the South

I'm blastin' off on you hoes like
You double standards and hypocrisy me of Massa
We ain't good enough to eat at ya but when ya dick get hard
You wanna run up [Incomprehensible]

I the get coke but I'm still clockin' figures
Bitch hoe suckin' nigga
And goes for all you visitors too
If you don't like it here, get the fuck on fool

They say you can't rap and questionin' our intellect
Friendly ass jumpin' bad on the Internet
Ain't nobody typin' that much can't be a
Catch you in person, bitch break yo' fingers

some trash in the South but I promise you
From the East to the West, of y'all garbage too
As long as the knock and the lyrics hot, son
I can give a rat's ass a rap is from

I N.W.A. and PE
Had me feelin' like a rapper was the to be
You can't with Willie D, UGK either
the code, does motherfuckers neither

Quit hatin' the South,
We gettin' in the South, gettin' money

To all the radio, TV and the press
Been on the Sizz-outh like we ain't impress
Y'all think we came in the place, say man we in the state
Y'all listened to Andre, bitch we got somethin' to say

And all you washed up rappers, you ain't it's about
I see y'all tryin' rap like us and puttin' grills in ya
Y'all buy the beat, buy the beat y'all bouncin' and twerkin'
But hoe we know what's goin' on and bitch that bullshit workin'

I'ma O.G. Rock Ball, write my name up on the
Fuck yo' and hit the switch and put my dick up in her jaw
I'm Jones, fucked a clone, legend on the microphone
choice, silver Royce, keep yo' bitch's pussy moist

I'm bumped the school, that's how I do, sippin' drank, each teen
In Benz, big lens, knock this bitch and fuck with her friend
Candy cart, squeeze 'em out, the ranch man fuck the house
And y'all still gotta buy y'all from us
So what the fuck you bitch niggaz talkin'

All you ole sensitive ass niggaz, know I'm talkin'
Y'all niggaz on y'all up there bitch
Know I'm talkin' 'bout? Y'all hide behind them e-mail
Sendin' that bullshit the air

Bitch, say my name bitch, I'ma to ya house
Fuck how you feel, rap tunes nigga
put all y'all records on one side of the store
And put all the country rap on the other side of the store
And see who sell out

Bitch ass nigga, it's ya own fault ya shit sellin'
You what you sew and fuck you in ya pussy
Keep that shit
Them young gladiators go get you too partner

Already, UGK for life, fuck how you feel about it
Young