Luyện nghe bài hát Represent 4 The South

[Chorus: Jeezy (Screwed & Chopped)] [x2]
I for the South
My residence is the
golds in my mouth
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 slim thug, I'm a fat
I don't give a fuck, push ya hat back
sellin' dubs nigga, that's fact
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that
I had to pawn my to grab a half ounce
10 years later, for me to cash out
You dealin' wit a dealin' dictator
Fuck nigga, I get the shit catered
See the clique tailored, only the Gucci
I wit' Damon, I'm in the movies kid
My mom reminisce on a late
When I used to reel em in wit da straight
Now I'm 6, 17 with a Beamer
foreign car, far from a lil' dreamer
Daddy his relationship
I think momma quit 'im cuz he wasn't shit

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

[Young
Snowman bitch (bitch), need I say (more)
When you get done with these, look I got twenty (haha)
Still got blow money, cause nigga I money (money)
Now I'm on the road gettin' a show money
Still sittin' on white bricks (bricks), wrapped in tape (tape)
30 minutes flat, I bake 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 grand, just to hold up my pants
got da Chevy, spent a grip on the Lambo
Twelve carats in my just the show 'em what I stand fo' (hey!)