Luyện nghe bài hát Down Here

You what it is
Its your boy back in the
This right is one of them, one of them
You what im talkin bout

Down Here we got a different kind of
like a mothafucker, get it from the muscle
Rain sleet and snow aint but 2 can touch us
Penitentiary and dead a mothafucka

Down we got a different kind of hustle
Grind like a mothafucker, get it the muscle
Rain and snow aint but 2 things can touch us
Penitentiary and bein dead a

Pablo]

Carolina ??? I straddle the
I look hard up at my son and the south at my
Sink into my is my tar river water
And a half a bag of sugar i even got ta stir it
i parked the car away from curb i dont deserve it
You aint me nowhere youngin im now in my 30s
Hold pant dirty dog i can hadle that for ya
Just a big just a bad a ???
Got so much shit on my mind boy its best to walkin
Especially if you a fuck nigger mentality problem
I got a problem solver right here, like a revolver
Once it revolving dog there aint too much there to stop it
Shot at weezy alcwheezy know the that im on
When see walkin I was by myself in New Orleans
How many miles you it is for cacilac to New Orleans
So you know this fuckin boy here got miles on hm dont he

[Lil
Young

Im from New where a nigger is a target
9 is expensive and a is a bargain
You aint from the city nigga within the margin
Right now Im in the Royce got quad at chargin
and in charge yeah I be that beat
And yeah Bush still wrong like 3 left
And the kush still strong and the hoes still work
The toilets stopped up but the stove still
lookin like a pole in my shirt
You fuckin with my ima turn you to dessert
You give that boy a shovel and you put him to the
Now you are just a baby in the of the earth
Yeah I Pete it's nothin send a track
it one time, killed it sent it back
Wake up and the crack
If you've been New Orleans, you''ve been through hell and back.
Boy

[Rick

at the corner store, then i wanted more
I went and bought a 44, im ready to roll
I aint with the nonsense ridin with them
Tryin to get my mom rich see never done shit
Down Here, we eat on the first of the month
We work convertible and purposeful blunts
it the the kitchen, call it the hell hole
Im on the cell phone, another ho 12 gone
Pushin the benz, its a necessity
me, I know the secrets to the recipe
I feed the block, i satisfy their taste
Champagne case all you niggas
Down Here we got a kind of hustle
Grind like a slipin im a touch ya
Ima tell you once bitch, your fuckin with the
Show love to my nigga Petey Pete and Rick