Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The of revenge, tell 'em what it is Mayne
Welcome to the New World
Atlanta, Houston, Texas
The south is officially takin' over, he know

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

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

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

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

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

Just look 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

Just look over 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

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

I only got a minute, I feelin' 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 to mind your business if you ain't about your business

I'm a H-Town
I'm a come the trunk up yeah I'm a gon' remind ya
If you ain't gettin' it you told ya father
Nigga Chamillionaire show no problems

You don't want no
Get 'em knees shoulda let the fo fo '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 that put a slice in the
Ya head fast think you hold a mike the killa

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

And you know that southern is mean
Franklin's frown for me when I stash my
Pull up in candy paint that 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 drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

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

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

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

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

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who just up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that 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