Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Accent

Southern
(I.Martin/ D.Thomas/ A.Martinez)

1
Sure as the hurra buddha after searchin your ride
Sure as you ain't tripin cause they lettin you slide
I'm gonna let you feel what's within
Why don't you listen if you trippin I bablin high
Of course I show nuff cause count on me
worn Adidas on the same stage as D.M.C
I smoke nugs flown magic rugs hung with
Show if this here's dove you dreamed of
Add 1 plus 2 somos tres the place
With a cold style funky to death use a
Only skin won't be tatted will be my face
And I'll be my life to the death at own pace
Good luck long blessed senses walk in the light
Absorbin positive tonight me me won't lose fight
So kick bad thoughts fuera en fuego
Rolas for your cara funky de-e-oh...

2X
When we step into the place know what's happening
Ain't nobody trippin on the Southern
Hour and a we rock the mic
South of the border is that alright?

2
Now I've been all around the world Japan to
Argentina Chile Brazil and still
I stay paid value every dollar
I'm emergin from the depths of the realm I've stayed
Cuando entro entro chueco y ya te dije me
El Delinquente que no tumbo casa
testigo sin hiridos para que cuenten toda la historia en su gloria
Tres chosen tres hostin scorchin mic's
With some SL 12's in
The one armed with the lyrical air raids
Bombas rolas can you
Smoked pits no glamour no glitz
Got the funky grammar over funky Latin hits
I spit surely the crowd is gettin lit
Yes y'all tall and losen bricks on the wall

3
I wanna little sontin to light
It's a good tonight for y'all avoid fight
Please take what I'm sayin in tight and feel
Chinky eyed and high givin em feelin a new
Now that ain't blind I'm gon help find
A way to put mind in time to feel mine
I hit the sportin sneakers chelas and guayaberas
Cual quiera que quiera D.H. does it for chedder forever
Gueras in the chonies wetter and wetter
take my time on every word to the letter
That little lush kinda blush everytime I bust
And later on she wantin papi for the way I thrust
So go ahead and dawn
Hit you with the good
Breaka breaka mr. police me no drama
Don't want no loud bangs palos or cold
Keep away me with them chains and cell clanks