Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Boy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, if David Banner was right now
He would just at y'all muthafuckas and go "Damn!"
And if Flip was he would go, "What is y'alls saying?"

I'm a push trucks, I'm a drive Benz
the 8's nigga I'ma get the 10's
I'ma everythin', I'ma get drunk
Watch the shoes, I'ma show ya dudes, I'm 'bout to pop the

I'ma be captivator, be calm
From hat to the shirt, to the pants playa, woah
I'ma play polo, I'ma rich
I'm about to bust the southside in this

I'm a stay Sprint, mutha fuck Nextel
Can you hear me now? I don't no girl
I'ma eat chicken player, sip lak
Push the old school Caddy with the in the back

I'ma get the candy paint just I know you can't
Pussy, pussy, pussy, your is blank
get the new J smoke all the purple haze
I'ma stick with game spittin', game spittin' in face

'Cause I'm a mutha fuckin' boy
down so clean, and with rhymes so mean
Heavy in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy

I'm comin' down so clean, and with so mean
Heavy in my jeans
Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad
You can't top my southern
'Cause I'm a mutha southern boy

Look we ride the biggest truck 20 don't give a fuck
When I roll, nigga I'm plush comin' 'round and I'm high as fuck
Green truck, lift up, blades is a must
Wood grain, suede and leather, feelin' good with Cali weather

I can go in any hood, get a nigga they I could
Coming round and I'm iced up too know 'bout me and my crew
Layin' low, being cool weed, what we do
Movin' ki's, bought that Coupe stackin' G's we do

Nigga know I'm slangin' that iron
Fuck tryin' to take my shine
Nigga that I'm 'bout gettin' mine
Hustlin', flippin' when I'm on that
Nigga know we got uptown
Fuck around and we you down
Pussy, pussy, you pussy pussy bitch

I'm a mutha fuckin' southern boy
Comin' down so clean, and with so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a
You top my southern flow
'Cause I'm a southern boy

I'm comin' down so clean, and with so mean
Heavy in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, a broad
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a muthafuckin' boy

I'm through the South holdin' my nuts
I'm in my candy apple red Cadillac car rollin' dutch
cuts with that stitch and tuck, lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Find a slut, let's get this buck, look like you need this to suck

I'm turner pimpin', with Issac Hayes roll on
another pimp gettin' his stroll on bitch hold on
You starin' at a pimp, tryin' to him in his eyes
When you practice ballin', if you get broke don't be surprised

Tell no lies about mackin', some win and some be losin'
But never dyin' 'cause these hoes is steady choosin'
to fuckin' with my paper, you cruisin' for a bruisin'
So let there be no confusion, pimpin' ain't no

Don't me ask Ice are, she shorted my lil' brother
She mutha fuckin' paged chose a pimp like no
We all about that bitch, so when you see a pimp
Don't try to holla, wipe me down and pop my

'Cause I'm a mutha southern boy
Comin' down so clean, and with so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad
You top my southern flow
'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy

I'm down so clean, and with rhymes so mean
starch in my jeans
Want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, a broad
You can't top my flow
'Cause I'm a fuckin' southern boy