Luyện nghe bài hát Where Do We Go

Bro, poppin'?
It's 'bout time, real Chi-Town link up
no further a due
I give you Yung Berg and Twista, get it in

Where do we go here?
Now that all of the children are up
And I respond my time
Knowing nobody us a hand

Aye
(Aye)
If y'all niggas get ya money right
This you know what sayin'
I'm giving niggas till the end of 07 08
(Where we going?)
My bank account gon' eight digits that is
go
(Let's go)

Nobody gave me
I 50 of a pack
I made 100
I ran to the block
Bounced back the work like
(Take it all, you me)
Yes, sir

better get wit the program
I'm on a track
But I a slow jam
Oh man,
(Take it all, you me)

YB gang, that's the new
Brand new chain is from Hussein
Mo shoes, mo
(Take it all, you me)
Mo clothes, mo brain, oh

You done seen a few
Wit a yang me
Never had doh and shorty like my
Never around in a drop top V

Like me, we, YB, that's us
Too fast, too
(Take it all, you me)
Buck, catch up, yep

I'ma prime time
Shorty, smoke weed
She a time hater and
Why date her hand, my is
(Take it all, you me)
Few taller than a

Niggas better how to ride the 101
Big shotgun and I buy another one and
(And another)
And
(And another)
(Take it all, you me)
going, is you wit it?

You got shit to say less you did it
You ain't never came from and blew wit it
(But)
Who did it?
(Yep)
I did it
YB, the new

do we go from here?
Where do we go here?
(Take it all, you me)

we going from here niggas?
I where we going
But you going?
miss the train nigga

Headed straight to the Yung Boss
South side up
Location top of the
West side get up K-Town, get 'em

Now, now, I'm a old G in the and ya knew one day
A nigga was gon' come and spit that real shit
Wanna bet,
(Take it all, you me)
That he too much of a for you
Wanna be out here to deal with

it competition, go sit on the couch for him
If he need I'ma hand it out for him
If he a pistol I'ma hand it out for him
(Take it all, you me)
Yung Berg and the and I'll vouch for him, that's me

spit it just so I could spit it
Flow a just so could flow a, her like I could fuck her
(Take it all, you me)
Do her I could do her, get it how you got to get it

Me and my boy came up on tha
Hustling by the
Just stacking the up to the ceiling
Ain't no finna hit 'em
When I'm dealing wit 'em ask Berg
Where we go after we kill

'Cuz we gettin' money and the roof be so wicked
Is the reason we can kick it how we
And it's the why we pull up on the 30's
(Take it all, you me)
And the Hummers and we don't give a
If we get a and

Why I pay a hundred dollars for a
Five for a ounce a kush, three fifty for a pair of jeans
And thirty for a Charger
(Take it all, you me)
Two hundred for all cops on the first
Got money on the

And we got the for Impalers
And the Thumpers and the
And I'm out the other figgas
Yung B E R to the G wit the TB killas
And we never shit from off another nigga

Every I had mo of to dank
think I be finish
But I got mo in the
I'ma score 80 on 'em

And go in the
(Take it all, you me)
I'ma take a chunk of ya
And then go to the so, uh

Where do we go here?
do we go from here?
(Take it all, you me)

Yes sir, niggas Dr Wine wasn't nothing
3 years later Dr got a budget
4 later now everybody love it
(Take it all, you me)
God damn

Niggas said June wasn't hot
JB sitting back and I was gon'
Now we on top like dog I ya
(Take it all, you me)

M holla what's miss ride out
Let these
what we talk about
Left lane, Yung

Get ya money we to turn the lights out
We about to take it to the white house
crack clean it up then I write down
Everything that I see we I come
(Take it all, you me)
state every hood that I've been around

84th, just seen to the buggie
Niggas know I blow weed when I put it
Niggas know I got love, know I been plugged
(Take it all, you me)
That's right I'ma a of the Chi-Town

So where my south niggas at right now
We all line up in a single file
And give the whole world something they can sing
(Take it all, you me)

Rule 1, better live you speak bout
Rule 2, slip when you creep out
Rule 3, grab heat you leave out
4, don't rush nigga ease out
(Take it all, you me)
And Rule 5, or die

Cop that shit the ballers buy
Ride that wip that the drive
Big GT Chevy that's ridin' high
Swang on 'em you ridin' by and I'm gone

Where do we go here?
do we go from here?
(Take it all, you me)

Yea, it's the boss,
Look what you me
we going from here?
So you wit us so good luck
You could be with this or

Yea, so there you it
Eat your heart out on this one
Berg, Twista, ugh