Luyện nghe bài hát Down Here

You know it is
Its your boy back in the
right here is one of them, one of them
You what im talkin bout

Down Here we got a different of hustle
Grind a mothafucker, get it from the muscle
Rain and snow aint but 2 things can touch us
Penitentiary and dead a mothafucka

Down Here we got a different of hustle
Grind like a mothafucker, get it from the
Rain and snow aint but 2 things can touch us
Penitentiary and bein dead a

[Petey

Carolina ??? I straddle the
I look up at my son and the south at my daughter
Sink into my is my tar river water
And a half a bag of i aint even got ta stir it
i parked the car from curb cause i dont deserve it
You aint me nowhere youngin im now in my 30s
Hold your pant dirty dog i can that for ya
Just a big just a bad a ???
Got so shit on my mind boy its best to keep walkin
Especially if you a fuck nigger mentality problem
I got a problem solver here, look like a revolver
Once it start revolving dog there aint too much to stop it
Shot at alcwheezy know the path that im on
When they see walkin I was by in New Orleans
How miles you think it is for cacilac to New Orleans
So you know fuckin boy here got some miles on hm dont he

[Lil
Young

Im from New where a nigger is a target
9 is expensive and a murder is a
You from the city nigga stay within the margin
Right now Im in the Royce got at home chargin
Large and in charge yeah I be beat
And Bush still wrong like 3 left feet
And the kush still strong and the hoes still work
The toilets stopped up but the stove work
lookin like a pole in my shirt
You with my cake ima turn you to dessert
You give that boy a shovel and you put him to the
Now you are just a in the sternum of the earth
Yeah I told Pete it's nothin send a
Heard it one time, killed it sent it
Wake up and the crack
If you've been through New Orleans, you''ve through hell and back.
Boy

[Rick

Started at the store, then i wanted more
I and bought a 44, look im ready to roll
I aint with the ridin with them convicts
Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy never done
Down Here, we eat steaks on the of the month
We work convertible and purposeful blunts
Whip it the the kitchen, call it the hell
Im on the cell phone, another ho 12 gone
the mercedes benz, its a necessity
Embezzle me, I know the secrets to the
I feed the block, i their taste buds
body case all you niggas
Down Here we got a kind of hustle
Grind like a mothafucka slipin im a ya
Ima tell you once bitch, fuckin with the boss
Show love to my Petey Pete and Rick Ross