Luyện nghe bài hát From The South

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From the
I got the in my mouth

Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the
Holding the rap game, like wood grain let go
You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on another
ready to dig a grave, keep a gun and a shovel
And gas too, if there evidence
Saw me in the rear view, now you where I went
I'ma get you if I owe ya, ya residence
Lay the merk down, and then I'ma hit the fence
Better my mouth closed, so they can't see the shining
They think it was Z-Ro, cause all seen was diamonds
I'm as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nice in it
Too many bitches, and not rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggaz under the
Watch a nigga full of life, light close like
God damn, staying is hard as a mo'fucker

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[Paul
I got all in my mouth, in my grill and in my jaws
Platinum teeth and princess cuts, my is similar to a disco ball
I'm Wall my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier
I tend to my teeth with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear
I got mo than vegetable soup,, I'm a Texas icon a People's Champ
Put on your shades when I to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp
It got gold grills and platinum and ice, cause how it is in the Lone Star State
With a cup full of bar in a car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Grey Tape

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[Lil'
since 1999, I had diamonds in my grill
You rapping that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill
Cause you Texas, nigga you ain't trill
Nigga you on my dick, way befo' you got your deal
These rappers finally get fame, and think they got it locked
After album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch
My gear clean, my ear rings to my pinky ring
If you ain't spend thirty, tuck in piece and chain (Southside)

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Blucka-blucka-blucka, how my gun go
If I'm looking agitated, bitch you run hoe
I use to do the baguettes, but now I'm though
Princess straight up and down, Johnny done those
I got ice, just like Paul Wall
Shining down South, brighter all y'all
When it's time to get your done who do y'all call
you fellas ain't shining at all, check me out
On the first and fifteenth, I'm like a pimp
Even with a suspended license, finna flip
Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't I can't get
Five deuce Hoover cause, nothing like a Crip
Ride with a Revolve', I don't with clips
These roach ass niggaz, trying to make me bust my
But I'm not a bank, I don't even my bitch
I'm from the South, and I got in my mouth

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