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 kind of hustle
like a mothafucker, get it from the muscle
Rain and snow aint but 2 things can touch us
and bein dead a mothafucka

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

[Petey

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

[Lil
Young

Im New Orleans where a nigger is a target
9 is expensive and a murder is a
You aint from the city stay within the margin
Right now Im in the got quad at home chargin
Large and in charge yeah I be that
And yeah Bush still like 3 left feet
And yeah the still strong and the hoes still work
The stopped up but the stove still work
30-30 lookin like a pole in my
You fuckin with my cake ima you to dessert
You give boy a shovel and you put him to the dirt
Now you are just a baby in the of the earth
Yeah I told Pete it's nothin a track
Heard it one time, killed it it back
up and smell the crack
If you've through New Orleans, you''ve been through hell and back.
Boy

[Rick

Started at the corner store, i wanted more
I went and bought a 44, look im to roll
I aint with the nonsense ridin them convicts
Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy done shit
Down Here, we eat steaks on the of the month
We work convertible and purposeful blunts
Whip it the the kitchen, call it the hell
Im on the cell phone, look another ho 12
the mercedes benz, its a necessity
Embezzle me, I know the secrets to the
I feed the block, i satisfy taste buds
body case all you niggas
Down Here we got a different kind of
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