Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Made Playa

K-roc and pookie bout gon and drop it crooked we really can
Flossin in this bitch and go get funky bout my
See I'm gon be tha man, wit tha plan and tha
Flossin dallas, texas in tha new 2000 benz
Wit some hen, and a fat of indo, my head is in tha sky
I'm high, and wit my kinfolk, see I don't neva choke
Cause I been blowin almost everyday, y you y?
In junior high, boy I chiffin hay
Now I'm gettin and like to blow mo than I used to blow
I like em burnin slow, so now I'm off to get optimos
Nigga, you know, jus how we doin, got yo auntie, she pursuin
Yo lil sister boo-hooin, and yo gal I been screwin
But I'm movin on cause I let my paper stop
And she don't want me gon, pookie say rollin dice blocks from mine
Like 2pac on hennessey, I pass out
Blowin on some green, I cant be seen, up in glass house, playa

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Bounce, a southern made playa make tha crowd jus,
And cant nobody do it we do it in tha south
Got everybody talkin they know if it's clown
Your a rival when tha crooks hit yo town

[mr.
Tired of drama ya'll, watch this playa rip it
Wishin life was like a soccer ball, all my can kick it
Wassup wit it, gon and get tha switches from tha track
Southern made, grab tha blade, and that bitch on down tha back
My to tha weed is a calm cool state
Like a on tha way, I jus cant wait to detonate
In tha days of tha hemingway, rollin blunts
Who's to say I saw tha spray, boy we had it krunk
Bout to dump, on this wit tha m1 cock
Quick to hit a 2 way stop, wit that 45 on top
Bodies drop, see me flexin, lil ol texan, tha crook
North dallas off tha hook, bound to leave them bustas
Peep and look, I stay creased, wit up on my feet
Smokin blacks when it ain't no weed, hit this blunt, oh yes
sleep, see passion for these hoes has got cha stronger
She dancin and unchancin, that's cause all up on her

[mr.
Look at cha southern made, laid, back in tha shade
Jus tha rippla, come to get cha, wit blunts i'ma blaze
And is jus anotha, like a muthafuckin otha
It's not safe undercover, get yo paper, fuck tha colors
See them bustas, and a lick we finsta hit
to skeam up on this nigga, out to get that treasure shit
That's tha of a crook, jus a section in our brain
Where we felt we couldnt have it, so we had to grab it man
to blame? my conscience saw tha crooked times we livin in
Time to stack some dividends, I'm at tha mall wit ends
It's me again, playa of tha year, and lovely
Makin moves on hoes love me, gurl stay back if you scrubby
And yo hubby, it's best that he stay clear when I'm
that static, cause of fear, me and yo bitch ova hea
That's 4 real, so nigga stay yo gurl has chosen
Dont see you get yo face cracked, pookie has spoken

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