Luyện nghe bài hát Southside

I know you're thinking, thinking it must be
Armor All flow cause it get rusty
I ain't say it, man dawg trust me
Bust head, GLC where was we?
rock the Prada 'fore that, rock the Starter
Niggas had the Georgetown, the Magic way
back to the projects, and they way they 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)
South (side), of the Chi

The broads, the cars, the moon, the stars
I'm like Jeff 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 call me Chi-town's Nas
Now them know I'm one of Chi-town's gods
We eating Joe, you still talking no
A conscious nigga mac like Steve Jobs

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

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

We from 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 about New Orleans
Bout to school y'all niggas, you call him August
I'm the sun that down but I'm still revolving
Southside it out, while still you're crawlin'
If rap was Harlem, I be James
With money in the bank G. Rap, we're calling

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

With niggas masked up Phantom of the Opera
of the day they push a phantom to the operas
Can't till they say, "Ye ran up at the Oscars."
Poppa, I his life is like a movie
Like when Em' him and Mekhi played a rasta
Mexicans love it like it was for La Raza
But this is for the mobsters,
We some chi-town legends, accept no imposters

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

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

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