Luyện nghe bài hát That Part (Freestyle)

Lately, I talking to my ego
That we gon be one of the to ever make it from the dirty south
It's going just look alive
what they heard and who they signed you did more
For the culture than combined it took a while to prove them wrong 300 songs later
No debating pass the crown to ya
At the feet of a king that was chained to defeat till he rose out the of the sip with a chip on his shoulders
Last of a dying bread who lead it
This rap shit is
Matta there is no subject matter or exposure
I can feel the end closer
I ain't sober the drank got me dranked out
The gas mixed with hash and oil got ya out
Spent so much in the vault I was banked out
Don't talk to me about hit song with ya stank
Im serious
Dark as night still see the
Country boy break the block no collision
Old school MC no suspension
Sometimes it was me and god and my
Itchin to make some
And jump in the 'Lac the twanks and the flat
The diamond in the
UGK, my rims don't scrape my trunk on quake
I can't hear hate what you say
yall niggas
Im 10 toes
And moving
I never seen so with rings thats still losing
Never seen so faces
Don't they boo hooing
Why you worried me and mine what yall doing
That ain't fooling ain't never ever ever
I mine im running out of shovels
Angel wings and those that tuck their
im tired of here and go to heaven