Luyện nghe bài hát Where I Dwell

S-O-U-T-H, M-E-M-P-H-I-S, take a
Can you figure it out, huh you see that park
Huh, you what time it is on, yeah....

[Verse 1: Gangsta
Got me runnin' and survive, up in this rap game
Play it fly, and movin' equipped, wid and blaze man
Suburban to the curbin', hold up I ain't servin'
up and get ah cut ah that stuff, get off to servin'
Armani or some coochie, her mixed wid coochie
I'm ridin' fully loaded, plus cut, suits me
Lil and all your kinfolk, you know the click was my folk
Memphis bout to blow up, boo-hoo and they can't sop us
So far from where I was, sometimes I feel like catchin'
Before I go just let me know am I a fool wid
Is SPV with my wealth, is SPV 'til the
A Gangsta B so the ashes passin' pullin' that health
So comin' and plain, I guess the rules ah the game
Is pocus tryna focus, barely it just maintain
So a smell in hell, get the loot and get bail
SPV I dwell, and all the times tell

[Hook: Gangsta
DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac everybody us so
It's all about a up man,
can't be actin' strange
See I dwell in SPV, over here ya hang
See I dwell in SPV, here ya cannot hang

[Verse 2: DJ
Fuck haters ain't savin' none ah you hoes in the P
The the Possee, the BHZ click wid SPV
The bustas we 'em quick, come one come on scary bitch
We them forties wid the mufflers and them reds trick
Straight at your, fuckin' dome, coward shoulda stayed at
shoulda come South, never shoulda ran his mouth
Sherm wid comin' through,
slammed wid eight of my crew
We trill, we killin' already the we spilled
but bitch I you knew,
The motherfuckin' scores, cover them holes in your fuckin'
You leakin' like ah faucet any your body gon' be on flat
Triple fuckin' Six, in your face got you
Duck my thugs from Two and QueensMound, give 'em a reason to duck,
They never shoulda took the trip, that the Haven's buck
Buckshots that we produce, and we leavin' 'em loose in they
They bleedin' his guts,
The closer ya come the closer ya from outer space
The Black Haven Zone, the BHZ niggas gon' your place over

[Hook: Blac & DJ Paul]
DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac hate us so
It's all a come up man
Bustas can't be strange
See I in SPV, over here you cannot hang
[See I dwell in BHZ, over here you hang]

3: Juicy J]
1995, Mystic Styles the album was the
Me and DJ hit the back and catch the fattest chicks
We was movin' was comin' clean wid something flexin'
bought a Bourbon after that '92 a Lexus
Playa haters started cause they saw us slammin doors
I couldn't, stop, here, they fuck, wid a nigga no more
But yet I fuck wid you, I also fuck wid business to
stack some cheese, for the keys, to my crib fool
Everything was when you saw a nigga hype the street
Everything was true, when I said you hoes fuck wid me
Now I'm makin' and my company is risin' quick
Major labels callin' everyday, get wid this
Northside for man, a nigga ain't tryna change
I trick it wid the niggas stay real, true to the game
Lames don't up, stuck up bitches need to suck, a mean ass dick
For the nine six, fuck ducks

[Hook: Gangsta Blac & J]
DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac everybody us so
It's all a come up man
Bustas be actin' strange
See I dwell in SPV, over here you cannot
[See I in NMC, bustas know you cannot hang]

DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac everybody us so
It's all a come up man
can't be actin' strange
See I dwell in SPV, over you cannot hang
See I dwell in SPV, here you cannot hang