Luyện nghe bài hát Southside Story

Yea! Yea yea
I learn from 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 they own not
Who's gone spots?

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

When I was 10 years old I seen a nigga take 3 in the
Probably around the same time he to pee in the bed
I stayed 'cuz my nightmares of seeing him dead
The smell of burnt tire after leaving him lead
The killer fled wit a fuckin'
My heart pumpin on I just stared at him slumped in the grass
Arms moving fingers spitting up blood
DNA mixed in the mud another to be dug
I stood stiffer than wood
See homie use to buy me

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

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 rob me, you gotta leave here wit a body

In the streets of New York you can't trust
will 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

It was a day in Southside
kids running all of a sudden
Heads turnin' somebody did
This name I forgot
Fuck it, he lived around the
Regular getting nigga
But love to a lot
Walked the park stuntin' frontin'
in his hear diamond watch on
Eatin a bag of

Walked up behind shorty grabbin' her waist
She him away, so he threw the bag in her face
She disrespected, shorty couldnt except it
Called him a pussy, told him she be back in a
He didn'tpay her no called her bitch about 4 times
in the park wit no niggas wit him and no nine
Then in no older nigga
From swung a baseball bat
Left his face all told him take all that
Hit him again his chain wit a frown
And the clown wit a stain on the ground

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

In the streets of New York you can't nobody
Niggas 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

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

But I know scarface
Or bushwick
My spills for the kids
That got nothing
gotta steal and
For my I lost
over the steerin' wheel

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 here wit a body

In the of New York 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 gotta here wit a body