Luyện nghe bài hát Represent 4 The South

[Chorus: Jeezy (Screwed & Chopped)] [x2]
I for the South
My is the shore
couple golds in my
Bring my and my charm
I'm as hot as it get
I'm the in charge
and ya oughta some respect
I represent for da

Ross:]
I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat
I don't give a fuck, 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 chain to grab a ounce
10 later, time for me to cash out
You dealin' wit a dope 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 on a late nights
When I used to em in wit da straight white
Now I'm 6, 17 with a Beamer
First foreign car, far from a lil'
severed his relationship
I think momma quit 'im cuz he wasn't makin

[Lil'
Money to be made best believe a glockin'
I run it myself a quarterback option
I pitch 'er ten g's, tell a bitch to go
She buy herself some clothes and she me back on chopper
Niggas try'na kick it but no I play soccer
I'm all about my cake, I'm try'na Betty Crocker
A package on the way you my whip game proper
And off of one key, I see seventy dollars
Now I was shootin dice, smokin on a
I bet wit' Yo Gotti he hit straight points
We here hustlin, we over here grindin
You rap bout money and a might sign you
Rap bout me and a nigga might you
Banana in ya ass wit ya head right ya
Dope game bitch, let his momma about him
You can at me, a fee!

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