Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The sound of revenge, tell 'em what it is
to the New World Order
Atlanta, Houston, Texas
The south is officially over, he already know

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

Just look over your
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, over, you betta tell 'em
I got that 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, whipper
Muck a nigga if he fuckin' with my figures
Makes him richer he should instead or it'll make him better

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

Might kidnap yo wife and daughter bury them down deep in
No D.A's a fuckin' lawyer prosecutin'
We and start the shootin', start the lootin'
Start the violence, start a

Get this motherfucker crunker, 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 loadin' that's how got this dope
And I ain't hopin', slangin' right on yo trappa block
Try track, set up shop try and stop, pop, pop, pop

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

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

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

I only got a minute, I feelin' a digit
You lookin' at a like I ain't about to get it
I'm lookin' at the money like I ain't to finish
So you need to mind your business if you ain't 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
Nigga Chamillionaire never show no

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

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

I this camp fo put a knife in a nigga
the car to his pocket then right in your liver
Was a big boy put a slice in the middle
Ya head fast you hold a mike with the killa

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

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

Just look over 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

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

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

No more play, N G A yeah, that's a
Ridin' in the classic a mill and I blast 'em
Send 'em to the casket, send 'em to the
Slap me a 'cause I'm motherfuckin' bored

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

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

Just look over your
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