Luyện nghe bài hát Southside Story (Correct)

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

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

In the streets of New York you can't nobody
will run up on you wit a 12 guage shoty
Lloyalty 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 around the time he used to pee in the bed
I awake 'cuz my nightmares of seeing him dead
The smell of burnt tire peelin' after him lead
The killer fled wit a fuckin'
My pumpin on blast I just stared at him slumped in the grass
Arms fingers shaking spitting up blood
DNA mixed in the mud ditch to be dug
There I stood stiffer wood
See homie use to buy me

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

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

In the streets of New York you 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 wit a body

It was a regular day in
Sprink-aklers kids running all of a
turnin' somebody did somethin'
This nigga I forgot
Fuck it, he lived the block
Regular getting nigga
But to clown a lot
Walked across the park frontin'
Diamond in his hear diamond on
a bag of popcorn

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

In the streets of New York you 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 wit a body

In the streets of New York you 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 leave wit a body

And all my days go by blowin' that sticky
California made me picky chicken tryin' to stick me wit a hicky
If we go up quickly me
Somewhere the location don't matter
I'm Southsidin' 'til hit me
I'd be dead if looks can
I'm from the ghetto

But I know scarface
Or bushwick
My heart spills for the
That ain't got
gotta steal and
For my I lost
over the steerin' wheel

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

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 gotta here wit a body