Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

Oh shit once nigga

I'm from where niggas get killed for running mouth
I'm where niggas get they weight up in front of they house
Cop coke strap it to the waist of spouse
I don't think I'll know what all this hatin' about
Got a deal I don't know what perpetrating
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 things that the Dutch is about
'Cuzzi bubbles slow dick in yo mouth
And when you hear that he kicking you out
Hell naw I'm no hater that's just what I'm about

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

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

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

These cats be he when I come around they play mouse
Mickey and Minnie from Tom heavy in arms
In of bam bam Hanna Barbara lover collar big
Cotton candy blue polishment
Y'all in astonishment for acknowledgment
We pour it on 'em meet a snitch wall off on 'em

Any repercussions make my seeds bubble
If you ain't hear me on I said I see double
Guns tecks hoes double sex
Accountant handle my money but I double
Bubble lex ain't too much more I care
store and the Bronx old warehouse clear it out
L's with my liquor sounds sew a helluva

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

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

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

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

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