Luyện nghe bài hát The Rough Side of Town

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

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

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

under the Tec is a gooseneck
And a Glock 9 when he stops at the
rides into the top in

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I grew up on the rough side of town, play stick-up
Playing the of survival going uptown to pick up
Supportin' the with leathers and bamboos and black Timbs
parked at the curb while puffin' herb
(Word)

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

Now you gotta go, go
down Merit to get back to the four, oh
Back in the days never got props
But South Side had citywide plus knockouts

Forty, Baisley, Suptin,
wack step back
I don't wanna it I'm from

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South Side, Side, South Side
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Projectiles are inside of a clip
And personally there's no particular name that's
On the of a slug, damn, it's bugged
When pretty women begin to bend over a

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

Cops constantly on high speed chases
to remember faces from previous arrest cases
Bulletproof vest is the hottest items to in
Shots fired, one was hit with the and it caved his chest in

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

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South Side, South

Your man wants to get rid of ya 'cause now the number
One neighborhood distributor
How could you expect this
your man that he would plant product inside of your Lexus?

Today you're having lunch with a
You gotta hunch, you're the type of brother that's
So instead you drive a sterling, green
To match the colors inside of your sherling

So today he escapes to live another day
To pick up scale weight of a ghetto
Inside of the ghetto, cars gather
ready to hop under the summer weather
Armor All glistenin' in the sun, it's cars

And each two deep
But you still find it necessary to a gun
to the beach with a jeep
Full of Chinese cut broads by perpetrators

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

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South Side, Side, South Side
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