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 let you feel what's within Ives
Why don't you listen if you I ain't bablin high
Of course I show nuff cause count on me
I've worn Adidas on the same as D.M.C
I smoke nugs flown magic rugs with thugs
Show love if this dove you dreamed of
Add 1 2 somos tres fillin the place
With a cold style funky to use a space
Only skin that won't be tatted will be my
And I'll be ridin my life to the death at own
Good luck long life blessed senses walk in the
Absorbin positive tonight me know me won't lose
So kick bad thoughts fuera fiestas en
Rolas for your cara like de-e-oh...

2X
When we into the place y'all know what's happening
Ain't nobody on the Southern Accent
Hour and a quarter we the mic
South of the border like is alright?

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

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