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

[VERSE 1: SOUTH PARK
I'm sippin' purple magic, gettin' like traffic
On the back of his head SPM
Boys down me, like 4 flat tires
Got Benz's & & candy jaguars
Try to make it rich, breakin'
My girl's name was cocaine, that's a bitch
Was my first love, that I will
Watchin' fiends fight for half a cigarette
Do these rappers know how it go?
Or are just another fake on the microphone?
I listen to the 'Pac, I to the Pat
My homey's either or in the kitchen cookin' crack
Boys wanna' stare, it to the square hoe.
Should I stay ag' or should I let my grow?
I know it don't stop, even though try
45 years, in like a homicide.

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

2: COAST]
The has got me on edge
I'm gettin' closer to spot on the ledge
To if I drop, then I'm dead
Man, it's probably
'Cause days, innocent Mexican's get locked in the 'feds
Or rocked wit' a glock fulla' lead
Or of the death?
Now I don't wanna' be the next one to suffer the pain
I'm stuck in same game, I to change things
'Cause whoever says I just see led fly
The bullets done sped by, now that's where your head
I be cruzin' down the back street, my screw bang
The coop stay swangin' through the 2-way lanes
So come creep wit' me, let me you the ropes I roll frequently
Out the dirty, throwed
What the like baby, this is real life
This is what it feels like, you in the trill life
This is what it like, still fly the kite to Los
Id like to y'all on behalf of S.P. bro'.

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

3: SOUTH PARK MEXICAN]
I'm a stay strong, then they thought
I made 'em so when I bought it off the lot
But I'd fall apart, if I couldn't
South Park, slap 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 fuckin' whole in 1 blunt
So many enemies, for no reason
Guess mad 'cause I make the dough look easy
In the club, on a hog leg
With car friends wishin' I would drop dead
Now that I'm on lock, still can't take it
Homey, I'm the of this shit, man face it.

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