Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Boy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, if Banner was here right now
He would just at y'all muthafuckas and go "Damn!"
And if was here he would go, "What is y'alls saying?"

I'm a push trucks, I'm a drive Benz
Muthafuck the 8's nigga I'ma get the
drink everythin', I'ma get drunk
Watch the shoes, I'ma show ya dudes, I'm to pop the trunk

be captivator, I'ma be calm
From hat to the shirt, to the pants playa, woah
I'ma play polo, stay rich
I'm about to bust the southside in bitch

I'm a stay with Sprint, mutha fuck
Can you hear me now? I love no girl
I'ma eat chicken player, sip lak
Push the old school Caddy with the diamond in the

I'ma get the candy just because I know you can't
Pussy, pussy, pussy, life is blank
I'ma get the new J smoke all the haze
I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' in your

'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy
down so clean, and with rhymes so mean
Heavy starch in my
Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a mutha southern boy

I'm down so clean, and with rhymes so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, a nigga, fuck a broad
You top my southern flow
'Cause I'm a mutha southern boy

Look we ride the biggest 20 inches don't give a fuck
When I roll, nigga know I'm plush 'round and I'm high as fuck
truck, lift up, spinnin' blades is a must
Wood grain, suede and leather, feelin' good with Cali weather

I can go in any hood, get a nigga they I could
Coming round and I'm up too nigga know 'bout me and my crew
Layin' low, being cool weed, what we do
Movin' ki's, bought that stackin' G's what we do

Nigga know that I'm that iron
Fuck around to take my shine
know that I'm 'bout gettin' mine
Hustlin', when I'm on that grind
Nigga know we got uptown
Fuck around and we shut you
Pussy, pussy pussy, you pussy pussy

'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy
Comin' down so clean, and with so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad
You can't top my southern
'Cause I'm a southern boy

I'm comin' down so clean, and with so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, a broad
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a muthafuckin' boy

I'm pumpin' through the South my nuts
I'm in my candy apple red Cadillac car them dutch
cuts with that stitch and tuck, lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Find a slut, let's get this buck, look like you this dick to suck

I'm truck turner pimpin', with Hayes roll on
another pimp gettin' his stroll on bitch hold on
You at a pimp, tryin' to look him in his eyes
When you practice south ballin', if you get broke be surprised

no lies about this mackin', some win and some be losin'
But pimpin' never dyin' 'cause these hoes is choosin'
to fuckin' with my paper, you cruisin' for a bruisin'
So let there be no confusion, pimpin' ain't no

Don't believe me ask Ice are, she my lil' brother
She mutha fuckin' paged chose a like no other
We all about dollar bitch, so when you see a pimp
try to holla, wipe me down and pop my collar

'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy
Comin' down so clean, and with rhymes so
Heavy starch in my
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a mutha southern boy

I'm comin' so clean, and with rhymes so mean
Heavy in my jeans
Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad
You top my southern flow
I'm a mutha fuckin' southern boy