Luyện nghe bài hát Southside

I know you're thinking, that it must be
Armor All flow it never get rusty
I ain't gotta say it, man dawg me
Bust head, GLC where was we?
Still rock the Prada 'fore that, the Starter
Niggas had the Georgetown, the Magic way
Thinking back to the projects, and they way tore 'em all up
Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the up

We from the
South (side), (side)
(side), South (side)
South (side), (side)
(side), Side of the Chi

The broads, the cars, the half moon, the
I'm Jeff Fort the way I get behind bars
CDs with no regard for the stars
Come to the crib conflict diamonds and they ours
Back in '94 they me Chi-town's Nas
Now niggas know I'm one of Chi-town's gods
We eating Joe, you still no carbs
A conscious with mac like Steve Jobs

We from the
(side), South (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), of the Chi

Your fly is open,
The is open I think I know why
I'm back from the future seen it my own eyes
And yep, I'm still the of the Chi
Back in I had to get my back up off the futon
I knew that I couldn't cop a coup with no
Look at that neutron on his green crutons
People him, "Do you have any grey poupon?"

We coming the
South (side), (side)
(side), South (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), of the Chi

You in the building but the buildings
You be ballin' if your name was Spalding
My mind get flooded I think about New
Bout to y'all niggas, you should call him August
I'm the sun that goes down but I'm still
Southside walk it out, while you're crawlin'
If rap was Harlem, I be James
With in the bank like G. Rap, we're calling

We coming the
(side), South (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), (side)
(side), Side of the Chi

With niggas masked up like of the Opera
Dreaming of the day they push a to the operas
wait till they say, "Ye ran up at the Oscars."
Poppa, I heard his is like a movie
Like when Em' played him and Mekhi played a
Mexicans love it like it was for La Raza
But this is for the mobsters,
We true chi-town legends, accept no imposters

We coming the
(side), South (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), (side)
South (side), of the Chi

Uh, the un-American idol, tower the Eiffel
Lean wit it, rock wit it, Black like the
when to use a bible, and when to use a rifle
You rap like you be on the back of a motorcycle
a case of robbery, and 'Beat It' like Michael
Your career is a typo, mine was like a haiku
I write to 'Do the Right like Spike do
Conflicts that's Crucial and Drama that's Psycho

We coming the
South (side), (side)
South (side), (side)
(side), South (side)
South (side), of the Chi