Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The sound of revenge, 'em what it is Mayne
Welcome to the New Order
Atlanta, Houston, Texas
The is officially takin' over, he already know

Just look over your
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look over your
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

the mister fo fifth told 'em cookin' coke with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker, wood gripper, pistol
a nigga if he figure fuckin' with my figures
Makes him richer he should instead or it'll make him better

Than a money fuckin' my money
Get yo money stacked right Sunday school
On a bright and Sunday this ain't funny
I ain't jokin' my coke and package come up shorter

Might kidnap yo and daughter bury them down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a fuckin' prosecutin' witnesses
We and start the shootin', start the lootin'
Start the violence, start a

Get this crunker, crunk as you can get it
Pass ho, I'm a hit it outta line, we gon' spit it
Spit it vivid, 'cause I it you don't walk it, you just talk it
Pistol totin' and a loadin' that's how smokin' got this
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' right on yo trappa
Try your track, set up try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look over your
Let me see who showed up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Hey, hey, hey this ain't about an image, this about a gimmick
Pussys stand to the side now the got a menace
I seen a city that I think is not the realest
We bummin' on his ass, we finishin' his

I only got a minute, I feelin' about a
You lookin' at a nigga like I about to get it
I'm lookin' at the money like I ain't to finish
So you need to your business if you ain't about your business

I'm a H-Town
I'm a with the trunk up yeah I'm a gon' remind ya
If you ain't gettin' it you shoulda ya father
Nigga never show no problems

You want no problem
Get 'em knees let the fo fo remind 'em
Ya you tip on the 'em
I be ridin' fo on the door beside 'em

6' 6" tall lookin' like he a
10 lookin' like he a killa
Skinny ass niggas don't with a nigga
out a billfold, put a price on a nigga

I have this fo put a knife in a nigga
From the car to his pocket then right in liver
Was a big boy that put a in the middle
Ya head fast think you hold a with the killa

Don't with the south homie, that's a dream
Hallucinate or so
Double XL with the gats I
Keep somethin' ready to blow in the

And you that southern cash is mean
Franklin's frown for me when I my cream
Pull up in candy paint that my green
Killer, Pastor and Koopa are the machine

Just look over your
Let me see who showed up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

look over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Y'all know me, it's PT well I hunt and all of
Black on black, with tip, I can't help but represent
I'm not content, I want more who the fuck you take me
Studio not the fortay, drop my top and bust my AK

No more play, N G A yeah, that's a
Ridin' in the tote a mill and I blast 'em
'em to the casket, send 'em to the morgue
Slap me a nigga 'cause I'm bored

Chamillionaire, I camoflouge in my
Get my E's and get to motherfuckin' poundin'
Up and down the streets heat, out the driver's seat
Ridin' to the beat tell them nigga just lay

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop