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 know what im bout

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

Here we got a different kind of hustle
Grind like a mothafucker, get it from the
Rain sleet and snow but 2 things can touch us
and bein 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 even got ta stir it
i parked the car away from curb cause i dont it
You aint me nowhere youngin im now in my 30s
Hold 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 problem
I got a problem right here, look like a revolver
Once it revolving dog there aint too much there to stop it
Shot at weezy alcwheezy know the that im on
they 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 some miles on hm he

[Lil
Money

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

[Rick

Started at the corner store, i wanted more
I went and bought a 44, look im ready to
I aint with the nonsense ridin with convicts
Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy done shit
Down Here, we eat on the first of the month
We flip work and purposeful blunts
Whip it the the kitchen, call it the hell
Im on the cell phone, look another ho 12
Pushin the benz, its a necessity
Embezzle me, I the secrets to the recipe
I the block, i satisfy their taste buds
body case all you niggas
Down Here we got a different kind of
Grind like a mothafucka slipin im a ya
Ima tell you once bitch, your fuckin the boss
love to my nigga Petey Pete and Rick Ross