Luyện nghe bài hát Down South

(akinyele) -

You I'm new york
And with my down south niggas
Here this
My rap bone came to tear the club up
Yo my nigga chock to tear the club up
My nigga joelle to tear the club up
And this shit should get all the thugs up
for (the money makers)
What (the shakers)
Yea (my niggas)
And fuck who (the haters)
Yea (the fakers)
Ha (the immitaters)
Yo this is for who (the makers)
Yea (the shakers)
Ha (my niggas)
Yo and who (the playa haters)
Yea (the fakers)
And the (immitaters)

(rap bone)
Now where I'm from these niggas dobn't pimp pro
shirts game hats
And sweats
And litle got through the mall like packs of wild animals
Anticipating the
In my
Pretty (? ) get fucked
Then stock just drop
They go bankrupt
So tell me who's pimping
jacksonville to charlotte
I got (? ) goddesses
On our twenty,
A late lonely
We coming back from hype shit
Like
Possibly
Chilling with dogs
the aroma
Drinking wine, from
I'm blinding in the set
And let the shine
vows to remain for ill and tight
Throughout all space and
So from here to 19 ninety
My word is as
I hate to hear my real hungry
So I'm going to with my shit
And hit the
All types of
niggas
With electric car
And calling out the frauds like we on fire

(chock)
Now most chicks get back blown
I let my act roll
Conference on a track
I chock and rap
Joelle will pack
All through your back
And I'm no
But still aim at your black dome
And you
In a or if I need to augusta
You bet we to get crunk
We in a trunk
When I catch second from your dank whenyou flame your skunk
take all your bank in the game we tunk
I'm drunk, I vs, in a bubble gs
All double bs
So on top like a brother with ds
Down
But if you want to me come around wisdom
How do I say this
You a kid son
And you need a check up so go get a
And if to my wear
I'd have two bare
a few cats clear
On how I do there

(joelle)
I wreck down like molecules
When I play fools
I'm just that little nigga
the ladies sneaking on the jewels
The is calm
But my words are
Like
I might
A little cum
But it stop me from doing my thang
I
When I
my native land
Upstate cleve west anderson
unexpected
They expect it the same
get in line
Like in the (? ? )
We be wrong
Growing up here
You didn't worry about no ride or no priced gear
You got to boogy say
Rode in like a
Wearing fake gold chain and no is how we pimp
On all
The north east and the west
To niggas got got pain got fresh
went to dope
And dope to fat
thing you know the fools are busting all the gats
Except the
So you had to deal dark
Smoking weed in the
don't dance they just just party
Drinking cold liquor
Country ass
Booty

To make them asses quicker
I that
We like floor mats
Ride in the coupes big jeeps fly

(akinyele)
I go down south to a nut
On a south slut
Look her in the and tell her girl I want to fuuuuuck
She be shiiiiiit
There go with that new york diiiiiiick
take a liiick
I beginning
Cause I'm to hit it up
(? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? )
to the light
She be
I to go flick it up
I'm gorilla like king
While you is little monkeys like mighty joe young
Out of town I crackers with correct id
In other i95 is where you find me
And buy from me
In exchange for
Road
Got me gats
>from the
And the tackle that
it back
To my new money makers
Who a lot and get high like sky scrapers
Down south I know girls who straight want to us
My niggas rap bone and here to tape us
My nigga joelle got some bitches in from jamaica
I got some girls in la who play like the

Because r us
Everywhere we go mad love they us
Even girls who don't us
Want to our dicks for us