Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

Oh shit once again

I'm from where get killed for running they mouth
I'm from where niggas get weight up in front of they house
Cop coke strap it to the of they spouse
I don't think I'll ever what all this hatin' about
Got a deal I know what perpetrating about
Got big dog one pop and you out

Love women that suck and keep the nut in mouth
I lean back gee king how she loving my house
Let me tell you things that the Dutch is about
'Cuzzi bubbles grands slow in yo mouth
And when you hear that moan he you out
Hell naw I'm ain't no hater that's just I'm about

Ayo they wanna flip me bounce me half and quarter me
Try to speak my name out and mispronounce me
Hit me four five grip me them hoes love me in a five
But the trying to six me, dimes wanna twist me
Nah you kiss me go 'head with the mo' at the bar
You better cris me blue 528 doing sixty

swiftly duckin' fifty
Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a
Killa cam, and the spade flow sickly
The streets shifty so I keep my
If yo ass wanna live you keep your cool

Yo, yo, yo where I'm from they let the blast
Everybody smart in math sharks with cash
Running from the and task streets arts and craft
Come on I start to laugh 'cause I almost caught the with
Parker ass now a niggas paid out suede couch
I'm into hooded bitch butt be way out

These cats be he cliff when I come they play mouse
Mickey and Minnie Jerry from Tom heavy in
In front of bam bam Hanna Barbara collar big
candy blue gators polishment
Y'all in astonishment looking for
We pour it on 'em a snitch throw wall off on 'em

Any repercussions make sure my seeds
If you ain't hear me on clue I said I see
Guns double tecks double sex
Accountant handle my but I double check
lex ain't too much more I care about
Liquor store and the old warehouse clear it out
L's my liquor sounds sew a helluva whisper

Gasing up a hoe tell her you her
Dealing with the old timers was a listener
Business sale a few differ nigga slippers
Mommy is senseless get my moola I'm
Tell Medi she buy me pour favor
Harlem mamma poor we fell off but back on nigga to ball

Hung 45th and Lennox 3 piece suit bean pies the final
Gun up in the spinal cord I got no time for
We 8 digits you frigate killa don't cook he blaze biscuits
Around us straight midgets jewels we frozen
keep dozing the wolf in sheeps clothes and
Streets buzzing V dozen bitches calling me

Saying we fuck when we
on her coochie I'm dyin' for a hoochie
With an iron for a boobie casino diamonds in the doopey
But keep running to the timing of a groupie
But need work plate of a if ya dope ain't 8 or a 9
Don't waste up my time you for shine

Only way you be around motherfucking boy
If you your job and go be a paper boy
Cars swoop buck fifty gun buck fifty
Bear facts fifty air max buck fifty
New York nigga to fuck with me
On her period blood sticky night flood missy
Play like Doug Christy

Fuck Christy Louie the 13 slugs me gimme head
Yo kin chi blunt to my head
But my day is Friday for my bread
Niggas try to stick together like they Smokey and
In real life nia think I'm "Long" and me the head
Heard I said