Luyện nghe bài hát S.P. So Bastardly (Chopped & Screwed)

[VERSE 1: PARK MEXICAN]
I'm sippin' purple magic, stuck like traffic
On the of his head SPM tatted
Boys with me, like 4 flat tires
Got Benz's & & candy jaguars
Try to make it rich, breakin'
My girl's name was cocaine, a crazy bitch
Was my first love, I will admit
Watchin' dope fiends fight for a cigarette
Do rappers know how it really go?
Or are they just another fake on the
I listen to the 'Pac, I to the Pat
My either dead or in the kitchen cookin' crack
wanna' stare, take it to the square hoe.
Should I stay ag' or I let my hair grow?
I know it stop, even though they try
45 years, in this a homicide.

[CHORUS: SOUTH PARK
wit' me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.
Creep me
S.P. So
& so fastily
& so heavily.

2: COAST]
The has got me on edge
I'm gettin' closer to that on the ledge
To where if I drop, then I'm
Man, it's best
'Cause these days, innocent Mexican's get locked in the
Or rocked wit' a glock fulla' lead
Or popped of the
Now I don't wanna' be the next one to suffer the same
I'm in same game, I hustle to change things
'Cause whoever I just wanna see led fly
The bullets sped by, now that's where your head lies
I be down the back street, my screw tape bang
The caddy coop stay through the 2-way lanes
So come creep wit' me, let me show you the ropes I roll
Out the dirty, throwed
What the deal like baby, is real life
This is what it feels like, when you in the life
This is what it still like, fly the kite to Los
Id like to welcome on behalf of S.P. bro'.

[CHORUS: PARK MEXICAN]
wit' me
S.P. So
& so fastily
& so heavily.
wit' me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.

3: SOUTH PARK MEXICAN]
I'm a stay strong, then they thought
I 'em so sick when I bought it off the lot
But I'd apart, if I couldn't spark
South Park, slap on my Noah's Ark
Money ain't a thing, never will I it
Guess that's why the Lord me plenty of it
I spent it on my homies, spent it on my
I put a diamond necklace in my mama's
But all the kept me drugged up
I try to stuff a whole ounce in 1 blunt
So many enemies, for no good
Guess they mad 'cause I make the dough easy
In the club, on a hog leg
some car friends wishin' I would drop dead
Now that I'm on lock, they still can't it
Homey, I'm the king of this shit, man it.

[CHORUS: SOUTH PARK
Creep me
S.P. So
& so fastily
& so heavily.
wit' me
S.P. So
& pull so
& so heavily.