Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The sound of revenge, tell 'em what it is
Welcome to the New World
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 tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

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

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

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

Might kidnap yo and daughter bury them down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a fuckin' prosecutin' witnesses
We and start the shootin', start the lootin'
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 walk it, you just talk it
totin' and a loadin' that's how smokin' got this dope
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' on yo trappa block
Try track, set up shop 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

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the 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 an image, this ain't about a gimmick
Pussys stand to the now the game got a menace
I damn seen a that I think is not the realest
We bummin' on his ass, we finishin' his

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

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

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

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

Don't with the south homie, that's a dream
or imagining so
Double XL with the gats I
Keep somethin' 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 that my green
Killer, Pastor and Koopa are the master

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

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta 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, 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, that's a
Ridin' in the classic tote a mill and I 'em
Send 'em to the casket, 'em to the morgue
Slap me a 'cause I'm motherfuckin' bored

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 tell them just lay weak

Just over your 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

Just over your shoulder
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