Luyện nghe bài hát Represent 4 The South

[Chorus: Young Jeezy (Screwed & Chopped)]
I represent for the
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 for da South

Ross:]
I'm not a thug, I'm a fat mack
I give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back
Still sellin' dubs nigga, that's
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's
I had to pawn my chain to grab a ounce
10 years later, for me to cash out
You wit a dope dealin' dictator
traffickin' 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 nights
When I used to reel em in wit da straight
Now I'm 6, 17 a li'l Beamer
First foreign car, far from a dreamer
Daddy his relationship
I think momma quit 'im cuz he makin shit

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

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