Luyện nghe bài hát You're EVerything

Man f'real I love bein' from the South man
It me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today
The grinder, the baller, the gangster I am man
Lot of got opinions and, issues and, problems with
What they see from the South and who doin what in the South man
But I'mma tell you this
Fuck you dawg, this the South
We gon' be here, we been here, and ain't goin'
Take it how you like it, it or love it ho!

It's that candy paint, 84's, and buckles, chrome and grill
Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens and wheels
Suede roof, neon lights, Vogue tire swang and
drop, blades chop, fifth wheel just hangin' man
White T's, fitted hats, Jordans under (Dickies)
That Swisher sweet, cigarillos filled up the sticky (Sticky)
The fifteens bam'n and the bass
Cadillac do's slammin' on po'-po's tippin'
We ain't trippin' just flippin these haters dip they see us (When they see us)
'Cause they never beat us best us or be us
I'm a G that's a genius, to just respect my thuggin' man
It's the South, ain't nothin' it and that's why I love it man, f'real

You're I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do you want me to (I will do anything)
Get on my for you (Oh baby)
What else is there to do (I don't know, I know, but I'll cry)

at night when you sellin' white, got one ki' tryin' to sell it twice
Yellow stones all in my shit, yellow all on my dick
I call my crib, money long that's on my kids
R.I.P. to my Chad, UGK you can't fuck wit that
fake, they hate candy paint, and all the paper that your partner make
Shakin' dice like a face of life, champagne just tastin' right
Haterade they Gatorade, at these seats they gator made
Friend or foe niggas never know (Know) never when you fin' to blow

Dude scrapin' the curb, dippin' some syrup
Fingers twisted Swishers, Pimp died and it hurt
But I handle my issue, I got several
That won't whistle, missles knockin' gristle fatty tissue
Mississippi's my home, I'm die and I'm gone
I know I put it on my back, held that bitch up
no label backin', pride split into fractions
I hit the ocean on peggy back at the crackin' (Y'all scared)

You're I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do you want me to (I will do anything)
Get on my for you (Oh baby)
What is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)

talk about Pimp C, Bun B, Eightball, MJG
Big Boi, Dre 3000, Scarface, D
T.I.P, Jeezy, Birdman, Lil Weezy
Trick Daddy, Young Buck, SoSoDef, Jermaine
J Prince, Rap-A-Lot, Juicy J, DJ
Slim Thug, Lil' Keke, Chamillionare, Wall
We all different but we all rep the same
God first, then money in the South man

They me Peeimp Tyte, MJG
The Dirty South, is I want, everything I need, everything I'm longin' for
When I'm outta town get home, just for
Everything that I been raised to love, the wisdom my gave to us
profilin', police harassment regular days to us
You say door, we say do', you say four, we say fo'
You say whore, we say ho, you more, but we want mo'
What else is there for me to do?
the dedication from me to you
The South, I know you gonna see, me
So I die I wanna be, wit'chu, you're everything

everything I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do what you me to (I will do anything)
Get on my for you (Oh baby)
else is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)