Luyện nghe bài hát Hiding Place

Where you gonna

Where you gonna
Dog, Jay Dee
Where you hide?

Where you hide?

Another brother presentation
Sending this out across the

I'm a of a problem, nobody has the answer
Pooh be spreading out, like a of cancer
My stanza, get it going a car, (vroom)
Usher in the new era, this y'all (this y'all)
I'm raw strip down, no
A emcee, no chemicals
No
A criminal before the rape charge
I, shake and bake, bring terror to squad
My, ferocious
I'm so
I to God that the world knows this
No one exposes flaws in scheme dog
Me and go hard, my Lord
You don't know problems (problems)
I'm a that'll solve 'em (solve 'em)
a doubt, ya
I'm in the booth, cold niggaz out
my tales by word of mouth
Ya, you me

(Hook)
you gonna hide?
When the sun goes down, and the lights in the get low
Where you hide?
When your peeps aint around, and there no place to go
Where you hide?
When the hood starts watchin, and the boys got they eye on safe
you gonna hide?
Aint to run, and there aint no hiding place

Don't me to jokes
I'll strangle the air in throat
you jump from a chair and choke
In mid-air a rope
Got a big gun and carry a
The of the smoke
Keep niggaz quiet like words librarians spoke
I'm arrogant,
your face out, and shake out the dandruff
The jakes wont out the handprints
I'm as real as it gets, with the and the clips
and make niggaz duck, and kneel and do splits

It gets no realer than
Its Tay and Elzhi that definitive shit
should have been a double album commemorative disc
Cause might need us
And in town, no telling where you might see us
My whole team through in tees and wife beaters
Out, their damn thing like beavers
Yo, its P to the H-O, I the job
Plus my Broad
me chili con queso

Work and a perfect verse
Then like a person
that jerked from a circus
Then to the earth
Its me on the song, featured your
is strong
It's a reading a palm
with a heater
Never gone of the reefer
A bong chief, of the don
As long as the bronze is bronze
Got ways of a thuggie, thinking I wont and get you
Dressed like a gun pistols, and AK's in a bundle

And Tay is it lovely, cause I'm one with the game
So I sat back, chilled, dropped Foreign
And a lot of rap got lost
Heard carrying tunes and assumed he don got soft
They didn't it was my next direction
So I'm playing postman and questions
Like, yes I'm a LB, no I'm not leaving
No I eat meat, but yes I'm still beefin
But all these wack putting records out
This is all live nigga, it out
Lb, S a fam on a mission
And I ain't worried people biting "Minstrel Show"
they teething on "The Listening"

Where you hide?
the sun goes down, and the lights in the city get low
Where you hide?
When your aint around, and there aint no place to go
you gonna hide?
When the hood starts watchin, and the boys got they eyes on your
Where you gonna
Aint nowhere to run, and there no hiding place