Luyện nghe bài hát Represent 4 The South

[Chorus: Young Jeezy (Screwed & Chopped)]
I for the South
My residence is the
couple golds in my
Bring my dance and my
I'm as hot as it get
I'm the youngest in
and ya oughta some respect
I for da South

[Rick
I'm not a thug, I'm a fat mack
I give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back
Still sellin' nigga, that's fact
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's
I had to pawn my to grab a half ounce
10 years later, for me to cash out
You wit a dope dealin' dictator
Fuck nigga, I get the shit catered
See the clique tailored, the Gucci shit
I wit' Damon, I'm in the movies kid
My mom reminisce on a late
When I used to reel em in wit da white
Now I'm 6, 17 with a Beamer
First foreign car, far from a dreamer
severed his relationship
I think momma 'im cuz he wasn't makin shit

[Lil'
Money to be made best believe a nigga
I run it like a quarterback option
I 'er ten g's, tell a bitch to go shoppin
She buy herself some and she brought me back on chopper
Niggas try'na kick it but no I don't play
I'm all my cake, I'm try'na marry Betty Crocker
A package on the way you know my whip proper
And off of one key, I see seventy thousand
Now I was dice, smokin on a joint
I bet wit' Yo Gotti he hit five points
We over hustlin, we over here grindin
You rap bout money and a nigga might you
Rap bout me and a nigga find you
Banana in ya ass wit ya head behind ya
Dope game bitch, let his worry about him
You can at me, a fee!

[Young
Snowman (bitch), need I say more (more)
When you get done with these, look I got more (haha)
Still got blow money, cause nigga I know (money)
Now I'm on the road gettin' a show money
Still sittin' on white (bricks), wrapped in duct tape (tape)
30 minutes flat, I could a whole cake
Got a pocket of stacks, safe full of blocks
When they cam through, the stones on the watch
Iced out belt buckle, never had a chance
Drop sixty grand, just to hold up my
Still got da Chevy, spent a on the Lambo
Twelve carats in my ears the show 'em what I stand fo' (hey!)