Luyện nghe bài hát Southside Story (Correct)

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

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 rob me, you gotta leave here wit a body

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

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

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

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

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

It was a day in Southside
Sprink-aklers kids running all of a
Heads turnin' did somethin'
This nigga name I
Fuck it, he lived around the
Regular getting money
But to clown a lot
Walked the park stuntin' frontin'
Diamond in his diamond watch on
a bag of popcorn

Walked up behind this shorty grabbin' her
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 about 4 times
Stayed in the wit no niggas wit him and no nine
Then in no time nigga
From behind swung a bat
Left his face all cracked told him all that
Hit him again his chain wit a frown
And left the clown wit a on the ground

In the streets of New York you can't trust
Niggas 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 of New York 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 wit a body

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

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

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