Luyện nghe bài hát The Rough Side of Town

South Side's a town with a lot of and bustle
A kid got for a buck under the trussle
with pride, he thought he had a big heart muscle
He back, but the attack was brutal

Futile to his survival and the event his crew will
Seek revenge on the who rushed him
They crushed him, the life all out of his body
He had friends, a with rims by Gotti

Guys to beat him, girls wanted to greet him
Kids wanted to be him they saw him in the Coliseum
Lots of hoppin' fast on the avenue
Pump up your system and he'll laugh at you

under the Tec is a gooseneck
And a Glock 9 he stops at the light
Pumpin' rides the top in

South Side, Side, South Side
South Side, South Side, Side
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I up on the rough side of town, kids play stick-up
Playing the game of survival uptown to pick up
the taste with leathers and bamboos and black Timbs
Benz parked at the while puffin' herb
(Word)

Cruisin', one-six, oh, the lean
Sportin' BV's on the Beamer with the Italian wintergreen
While the Alpine pump, you get
Hoppin', hopin' to catch them all open, girls scopin' as you

Now you go, gotta go
Hoppin' down to get back to the four, oh
Back in the days Queens got props
But South Side had citywide plus knockouts

Forty, Baisley, Suptin,
wack step back
I wanna hear it I'm from

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Side, South Side, South Side
South Side, Side, South Side
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South Side, South Side, South
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are fittin' inside of a clip
And personally there's no particular that's written
On the side of a slug, damn, it's
When women begin to bend over a drug

She to be the type of girl that was flashy
Now the scars from the make her knees look ashy

Cops constantly on high speed chases
Trying to remember faces previous arrest cases
Bulletproof vest is the items to invest in
Shots fired, one was hit with the hollow-tip and it caved his in

are gathered around him coffin' quiet
Softly standin' 'cause there's baby left as an orphan
the life of an illegal entrepreneur
Is more than a rag-a-ma-jaga, a Scorpio buy my

South Side, Side
South Side, Side

Your man wants to get rid of ya now you're the number
One pharmaceutical distributor
How could you ever this
From your man that he would plant product of your Lexus?

Today you're having lunch a cutie
You gotta hunch, you're the type of that's moody
So instead you drive a sterling, lime
To match the colors inside of your eightball

So today he escapes fate to another day
To up scale weight inside of a ghetto
of the ghetto, cars gather together
Gettin' ready to hop under the weather
Armor All glistenin' in the sun, it's four

And they're two deep
But you find it necessary to carry a gun
Hoppin' to the beach with a
Full of Chinese cut broads by perpetrators

frauds, you're on the beach playin' cards
Thinkin' pickin' up a convertible Saab
As the sun sets, you all jet inside of the
But mentality flips 'cause you gotta get back to the

South Side, South Side, South
South Side, South Side, Side
Side, South Side, South Side
South

South Side, South Side, South
South Side, South Side, South