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

[VERSE 1: SOUTH PARK
I'm purple magic, gettin' stuck like traffic
On the back of his SPM tatted
Boys down with me, like 4 tires
Got Benz's & & candy jaguars
Try to make it rich, breakin'
My girl's name was cocaine, that's a crazy
Was my love, that I will admit
Watchin' dope fiends fight for half a
Do these rappers know how it go?
Or are they another fake on the microphone?
I to the 'Pac, I listen to the Pat
My homey's either dead or in the cookin' crack
Boys stare, take it to the square hoe.
Should I ag' or should I let my hair grow?
I know it stop, even though they try
45 years, in this a homicide.

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

[VERSE 2:
The has got me on edge
I'm gettin' closer to that on the ledge
To if I drop, then I'm dead
Man, it's best
'Cause these days, innocent Mexican's get locked in the
Or either wit' a glock fulla' lead
Or popped of the
Now I wanna' be the next one to suffer the same pain
I'm stuck in same game, I to change things
'Cause says I just wanna see led fly
The bullets done sped by, now that's your head lies
I be cruzin' down the street, my screw tape bang
The coop stay swangin' through the 2-way lanes
So creep wit' me, let me show you the ropes I roll frequently
Out the dirty, throwed
What the deal baby, this is real life
This is what it like, when you in the trill life
This is it still like, still fly the kite to Los
Id like to welcome y'all on of S.P. bro'.

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

3: SOUTH PARK MEXICAN]
I'm a stay strong, stronger then they
I 'em so sick when I bought it off the lot
But I'd apart, if I couldn't spark
South Park, slap on my Noah's Ark
Money a thing, never will I love it
Guess that's why the gave me plenty of it
I spent it on my homies, it on my kids
I put a diamond necklace in my fridge
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 some car friends I would drop dead
Now I'm on lock, they still can't take it
Homey, I'm the of this shit, man face it.

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