Luyện nghe bài hát Southside Story

Yea! Yea yea
I done learn mistakes
who's my men and who's not
Like who's gon run but not
Like gonna shoot if you shot?
Who gone they own who's not
Who's gone choose

In the streets of New York you trust nobody
Niggas run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave wit a body

In the streets of New you can't trust nobody
Niggas run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
comes free smokin' weed is my hobby
You rob me, you gotta leave here wit a body

When I was 10 years old I a nigga take 3 in the head
Probably the same time he used to pee in the bed
I stayed awake 'cuz my nightmares of seeing him
The smell of burnt tire peelin' after leaving him
The killer fled wit a laugh
My heart pumpin on blast I just stared at him slumped in the
Arms fingers shaking spitting up blood
DNA in the mud another ditch to be dug
I stood stiffer than wood
See use to buy me candy

Now he's gone whose his family
My ear ringing should have been
I never I could be that sick
Damn! I was suppose to see shit
That's when I it was more than 3 shots
He could been aiming for me
Maybe he around the block
I turn around to my pops, he what happen?
This rolled up and started clappin'
I can still 'em laughin'

In the streets of New York you can't nobody
will run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta here wit a body

In the streets of New York you trust nobody
will run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave here wit a

It was a day in Southside
Sprink-aklers running all of a sudden
Heads somebody did somethin'
nigga name I forgot
Fuck it, he lived the block
getting money nigga
But to clown a lot
Walked across the park frontin'
Diamond in his diamond watch on
a bag of popcorn

Walked up behind this shorty grabbin' her
She pushed him away, so he threw the bag in her
She disrespected, shorty couldnt except it
Called him a pussy, him she be back in a second
He didn'tpay her no mind called her bitch 4 times
in the park wit no niggas wit him and no nine
Then in no time older
From behind swung a bat
Left his all cracked told him take all that
Hit him again popped his chain wit a
And left the wit a stain on the ground

In the of New York you can't trust nobody
Niggas will run up on you wit a 12 guage
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta here wit a body

In the streets of New York you can't trust
Niggas run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
comes free smokin' weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave here wit a

And all my days go by that sticky icky
California made me picky heads tryin' to stick me wit a hicky
If we go up quickly me
Somewhere tipsy the location matter
I'm Southsidin' they hit me
I'd be dead if can kill
I'm the ghetto boys

But I don't know
Or bill
My heart spills for the
That ain't got
They steal and
For my I lost
Slumpt over the wheel

In the streets of New York you trust nobody
will run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you leave here wit a body

In the streets of New York you trust nobody
Niggas will run up on you wit a 12 shoty
Lloyalty comes free weed is my hobby
You wanna rob me, you gotta leave here wit a