Luyện nghe bài hát S.P. So Bastardly (Chopped & Screwed)

[VERSE 1: SOUTH MEXICAN]
I'm purple magic, gettin' stuck like traffic
On the of his head SPM tatted
Boys down with me, 4 flat tires
Got & 'Lac's & candy jaguars
Try to make it rich, breakin'
My girl's was cocaine, that's a crazy bitch
Was my first love, that I admit
Watchin' dope fiends for half a cigarette
Do these rappers know how it go?
Or are they just another on the microphone?
I listen to the 'Pac, I to the Pat
My homey's dead or in the kitchen cookin' crack
Boys stare, take it to the square hoe.
I stay ag' or should I let my hair grow?
I it don't stop, even though they try
45 years, in this a homicide.

SOUTH PARK MEXICAN]
Creep me
S.P. So
& so fastily
& so heavily.
Creep me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.

[VERSE 2:
The world has got me on
I'm gettin' closer to that on the ledge
To where if I drop, then I'm
Man, probably best
'Cause these days, Mexican's get locked in the 'feds
Or either rocked a glock fulla' lead
Or popped of the
Now I don't wanna' be the next one to suffer the pain
I'm stuck in same game, I hustle to things
'Cause whoever says I just see led fly
The bullets done sped by, now where your head lies
I be cruzin' down the back street, my screw bang
The caddy coop stay swangin' through the 2-way
So come creep me, let me show you the ropes I roll frequently
Out the dirty, coast
the deal like baby, this is real life
This is it feels like, when you in the trill life
This is what it like, still fly the kite to Los
Id to welcome y'all on behalf of S.P. bro'.

[CHORUS: PARK MEXICAN]
Creep me
S.P. So
& so fastily
& so heavily.
Creep me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.

[VERSE 3: PARK MEXICAN]
I'm a stay strong, stronger they thought
I made 'em so when I bought it off the lot
But I'd fall apart, if I spark
South Park, 20's on my Noah's Ark
Money a thing, never will I love it
Guess that's why the Lord gave me of it
I spent it on my homies, spent it on my
I put a diamond necklace in my mama's
But all the jealousy kept me up
I try to stuff a whole ounce in 1 blunt
So many enemies, for no good
Guess they mad 'cause I make the dough easy
In the club, on a hog leg
With car friends wishin' I would drop dead
Now that I'm on lock, they can't take it
Homey, I'm the of this shit, man face it.

[CHORUS: PARK MEXICAN]
Creep me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.
wit' me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.