Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The of revenge, tell 'em what it is Mayne
to the New World Order
Atlanta, Georgia Houston,
The is officially takin' over, he already know

look over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

It's the mister fo fifth told 'em cookin' with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker, wood gripper, pistol
Muck a nigga if he figure with my figures
Makes him richer he should instead or it'll make him better

Than a money fuckin' with my
Get yo money stacked right outta Sunday
On a bright and sunny this ain't funny
I ain't jokin' 'bout my coke and package come up

Might kidnap yo wife and daughter bury down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a fuckin' lawyer witnesses
We execute and start the shootin', start the
Start the violence, a riot

Get motherfucker crunker, crunk as you can get it
Pass that ho, I'm a hit it line, we gon' spit it
Spit it vivid, 'cause I it you don't walk it, you just talk it
Pistol totin' and a that's how smokin' got this dope
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' right on yo trappa
Try track, set up shop try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Hey, hey, hey this ain't about an image, ain't about a gimmick
Pussys stand to the side now the got a menace
I damn seen a that I think is not the realest
We bummin' on his ass, we his sentence

I got a minute, I feelin' about a digit
You lookin' at a like I ain't about to get it
I'm at the money like I ain't about to finish
So you need to mind your business if you about your business

I'm a soldier
I'm a come with the trunk up I'm a gon' remind ya
If you ain't gettin' it you told ya father
Chamillionaire never show no problems

You don't no problem
Get 'em shoulda let the fo fo remind 'em
Ya you tip on the 'em
I be ridin' fo on the door beside 'em

6' 6" tall lookin' he a center
10 tatoos like he a killa
Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a
Pull out a billfold, put a on a nigga

I have this camp fo put a in a nigga
From the car to his pocket then right in your
Was a big boy that put a in the middle
Ya head fast think you hold a mike with the

Don't mess with the homie, that's a dream
Hallucinate or so
Double XL the gats I mean
Keep ready to blow in the magazine

And you know southern cash is mean
Franklin's frown for me when I stash my
Pull up in candy paint match my green
Killer, Pastor and are the master machine

Just look over shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Y'all know me, it's PT I hunt and all of that
Black on black, with black tip, I can't but represent
I'm not content, I want who the fuck you take me for?
Studio rappers not the fortay, my top and bust my AK

No more play, N G A yeah, a classic
Ridin' in the tote a mill and I blast 'em
Send 'em to the casket, 'em to the morgue
Slap me a nigga 'cause I'm motherfuckin'

Chamillionaire, I in my surrounding
Get my desert E's and get to poundin'
Up and down the streets throwin' heat, out the driver's
to the beat tell them nigga just lay weak

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop