Luyện nghe bài hát Down Here

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

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

Here we got a different kind of hustle
Grind a mothafucker, get it from the muscle
Rain sleet and aint but 2 things can touch us
and bein dead a mothafucka

[Petey

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

[Lil
Money

Im New Orleans where a nigger is a target
9 is and a murder is a bargain
You aint the city nigga stay within the margin
Right now Im in the Royce got quad at chargin
Large and in charge yeah I be that
And yeah Bush still wrong like 3 feet
And yeah the kush still strong and the still work
The toilets stopped up but the stove work
30-30 lookin like a in my shirt
You fuckin with my cake ima turn you to
You give that boy a shovel and you put him to the
Now you are just a baby in the sternum of the
Yeah I told Pete it's send a track
it one time, killed it sent it back
Wake up and the crack
If you've through New Orleans, you''ve been through hell and back.
Boy

[Rick

Started at the corner store, then i wanted
I went and bought a 44, im ready to roll
I with the nonsense ridin with them convicts
Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy never done
Down Here, we eat steaks on the of the month
We work convertible and purposeful blunts
Whip it the the kitchen, it the hell hole
Im on the cell phone, look ho 12 gone
Pushin the benz, its a necessity
Embezzle me, I the secrets to the recipe
I feed the block, i satisfy their buds
Champagne body all you niggas
Down Here we got a different of hustle
Grind like a slipin im a touch ya
Ima tell you once bitch, your fuckin with the
Show to my nigga Petey Pete and Rick Ross