Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

Oh once again nigga

I'm from where niggas get killed for they mouth
I'm from where get they weight up in front of they house
Cop coke strap it to the of they spouse
I don't I'll ever know 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
While I lean back gee how she loving my house
Let me tell you three things that the is about
'Cuzzi grands slow dick in yo mouth
And you hear that moan he kicking you out
Hell naw I'm ain't no hater just what I'm about

Ayo wanna flip me bounce me half and quarter ounce me
Try to speak my out loud and mispronounce me
Hit me four rubber grip me them hoes love me in a five
But the dealer trying to six me, dimes wanna me
Nah you can't me go 'head with the mo' at the bar
You better cris me baby blue 528 doing

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

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

These cats be he cliff when I come they play mouse
and Minnie Jerry from Tom heavy in arms
In front of bam bam Barbara lover collar big
Cotton blue gators polishment
Y'all in looking for acknowledgment
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 I said I see double
Guns tecks hoes double sex
Accountant handle my but I double check
Bubble lex ain't too more I care about
Liquor store and the Bronx old warehouse it out
L's with my liquor sounds sew a whisper

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

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

Saying we fuck when we
Lying on her I'm dyin' for a hoochie
an iron for a boobie casino style diamonds in the doopey
But killa running to the timing of a groupie
But need work plate of a kind if ya dope 8 or a 9
waste up my time you racing for shine

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

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