Luyện nghe bài hát Southside Story (Correct)

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

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

I was 10 years old I seen a nigga take 3 in the head
Probably around the same he used to pee in the bed
I awake 'cuz my nightmares of seeing him dead
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 in the grass
Arms moving fingers shaking spitting up
DNA mixed in the mud another to be dug
There I stood than wood
See homie use to buy me

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

In the streets of New York you can't nobody
Niggas will run up on you wit a 12 guage
comes 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
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

It was a day in Southside
Sprink-aklers kids all of a sudden
Heads turnin' somebody did
This name I forgot
it, he lived around the block
Regular getting money
But love to a lot
Walked across the park stuntin'
Diamond in his hear diamond on
Eatin a bag of

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

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

And all my days go by blowin' that sticky
made 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 Southsidin' they hit me
I'd be dead if can kill
I'm from the boys

But I don't scarface
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 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 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 rob me, you gotta leave here wit a body