Luyện nghe bài hát Where It's At

Artist: charli baltimore f/ deep

What,
Uh, uh
What, uh

What,
Uh, yo
Yo,
Yo, uh
Yo, uh

Say mobb deep, niggas go
Niggas rob me
See niggas that go with car figures
Papers dial mine, clothes custom
Matchin' jon gotti to roll through customs
Roll the custom built shit, I bust them
Niggas trust my lips, while suck they dicks
the kiss be the long goodnight
Murderous be the wrong in spiked-typed
Price right, be that song, the right
But only if and p spittin' wit' me
And they say they gon' see that c.b. wit' it
Hinnesy and rimmy, and me some ice wit' it
Shake down, niggas'll throw dice in it
Put money on chuck or in 9-9, you're fucked
Try luck, stress this red-head
I mix blood in my dye, my faily ties

(havoc & charli)

When you in the mix with shit
Skin and bones, nothing but the
Do your hard beat, lay a bid
Other dogs posted up here

Niggas fuckin' up, where my niggas at
Niggas be frontin', my niggas at what?
Yo they want it
This is nigga rap
Scared nigga, get back, but if not, it's
Cause here is where it's at

Yo, when I foul out on lab
One nut and I'm out
Ain't tryin' to around, let a nigga catch me out of bound
Don't give a about a rumor
how I get down
Let my do it, he gots to right to it
jay come through the door, still like they "who this? "
Don't got beef, but got niggas, serious
Make sure a nigga here, lasted wars
And stay countin' all that cash when I'm fuckin' wit'
Fuck with my funds, got a bring a gun
Please don't make me have to puncture ya

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we the ones rockin' 'em, the ones toppin' 'em
Gold bars unpredictable, like mystikal and and 'em
We heavenly like big, pac and
Mobb deep and baltimore, who's coppin' 'em
Who's lockin' 'em, who's then them
It's like a dice game and crack tito them

When you in the mix with shit
Skin and bones, nothing but the
Do hard beat, rapper lay a bid
Other dogs up over here

Niggas fuckin' up, where my niggas at
Niggas be frontin', where my at what?
Yo they don't it
is live nigga rap
Scared nigga, get back, but if not, it's
Cause right here is where at

Yo, all and together we gon' rush the door
Get at
They dumpin' our songs, so now on
Infamous, my pop clips to this
And to it
Niggas respect it, it's we magnetic
It's like the last thing you want is
Go at the girls, have a time, don't make it a problem
we pop bottles of mo'
Burn bottles of 'dro
that ass of models and ho's
Rappin', all some rag old bunnies
Ready to off
I'm on the fondlin' this marcy
car be gone, q.b. bitches ready to brawl
Charli baltimore dues, got it 'em balled
At the bar slashin'
Over some
From a wayne cell, we back in '96
like... swallow the gin, we musclin' in
Play ya par kid, don't be a talkative

When you in the mix with shit
and bones, nothing but the fists
Do hard beat, rapper lay a bid
Other dogs posted up here

Niggas fuckin' up, where my at huh?
Niggas be frontin', where my niggas at
Yo they don't it
is live nigga rap
Scared nigga, but if not, cool
Cause right is where it's at