Luyện nghe bài hát Mississippi

Know I'm talkin' 'bout
mothafucka, Newton County
What I live and die for, County
Ball for da kids, Simpson
Know what I'm 'bout
Niggas out flashin' and ballin' and shit
what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm to be so hard
Fuckin' flags still flyin', fuck 'em, some hoes

We from a place where dem boys still pimpin' them
We from a place, still ridin' on Vogues
We a place where my soul still don't feel free
Where a flag means more than me in

We from a place where dem still pimpin' them hoes
We from a place, Cadillacs ridin' on Vogues
We from a place my soul still don't feel free
Where a flag means more me

Still Cadillacs, still bump in the back
Mothafuckas talk shit but we still in the
Mississippi in this Pinky rang in my hand
Peanut butta top lovin'

Crackas only to buy crack
And cracka cops only come to bust who sell that
We from a where dey scream
Pimp a hoe, a hoe

We a place where dey still
Chop dem boes, chop dem
We from a place where yo still showin' you love
And we still eatin' in the club, bitch

We from a place where dem boys pimpin' them hoes
We a place, Cadillacs still ridin' on Vogues
We from a place my soul still don't feel free
Where a flag means more than me in

We from a place where dem boys still them hoes
We from a place, Cadillacs ridin' on Vogues
We from a place where my soul still feel free
Where a flag more than me

We from a where mega evers live and mega evers died
We from a what we chokin' on sticky green to get high
We from a place ya used to come in the summatime
Now y'all don't mention us in ya rhyme we kin

Ya we broke, some talk wit a but bitch we ball
Runnin' through with two techs "Fuck all, y'all"
We from a place where da rebel flag still burnin'
New schools but the black kids still learnin' 'bout shit

But hit da streets and to pimp on a bitch
Five-O, oh, shit throw yo in the ditch
And nigga run, y'all nigga run
Like 'Forrest Gump', got pumps
And them cops love to dump in Mississippi

We from a place where dem boys still them hoes
We from a place, still ridin' on Vogues
We from a place where my still don't feel free
Where a flag means more me in Mississippi

We from a place where dem boys still pimpin' them
We from a place, still ridin' on Vogues
We from a place where my soul still feel free
Where a flag means more me

601, 601
Crooked letter, crooked
Oh, Mississippi, Mississippi, ohh
Wave ya hands from to side

601, where you from
You don't want none,
601, Da we're from
Mississippi, 601, say 601, 601,

Hell yeah, Mississippi you know what I'm talkin'
Home of da blues, da part of da south
You what I'm talkin 'bout
The place where you get dem fish and dem muhfucka

Yeah, you know I'm talkin bout
muhfucka, Cotton you know what I'm talkin bout
We 'bout to free da slaves
Where yo grandmama nigga

Yo ol one generation away slave ass
Booty ass, gank ass, punk ass bitch
Now on back home get you somethin' to eat