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
who's gonna shoot if you shot?
Who gone hold own who's not
Who's gone spots?

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

In the of New York you can't trust nobody
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

When I was 10 old I seen a nigga take 3 in the head
Probably around the time he used to pee in the bed
I stayed awake my nightmares of seeing him dead
The smell of burnt peelin' after leaving him lead
The killer fled wit a fuckin'
My heart pumpin on blast I just stared at him in the grass
Arms moving fingers spitting up blood
DNA mixed in the mud ditch to be dug
There I stood than wood
See use to buy me candy

Now he's gone provide his family
My ear should have been runnin'
I thought I could be that sick
Damn! I was to see that shit
That's when I it was more than 3 shots
He could have aiming for me
Maybe he around the block
I turn around to my pops, he like happen?
nigga rolled up and started clappin'
I can still 'em laughin'

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 rob me, you gotta leave here wit a body

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 leave wit a body

It was a regular day in
Sprink-aklers kids running all of a
Heads turnin' did somethin'
nigga name I forgot
Fuck it, he lived around the
getting money nigga
But to clown a lot
Walked across the park stuntin'
Diamond in his hear diamond on
Eatin a bag of

Walked up this shorty grabbin' her waist
She pushed him away, so he the bag in her face
She felt disrespected, couldnt except it
Called him a pussy, him she be back in a second
He didn'tpay her no mind called her bitch about 4
Stayed in the park wit no niggas wit him and no
in no time older nigga
From swung a baseball bat
Left his face all cracked told him take all
Hit him again popped his chain wit a
And the clown wit a stain on the ground

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

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

And all my days go by blowin' that icky
California made me picky heads tryin' to stick me wit a hicky
If we go up stick me
Somewhere tipsy the don't matter
I'm Southsidin' they hit me
I'd be dead if looks can
I'm the ghetto boys

But I don't know
Or bushwick
My heart for the kids
That ain't got
They gotta and
For my I lost
over the steerin' wheel

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

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