Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Love At?

1
Listen...
It's been
One fourth of a
And I ain't at all
'Cause I facin'
bull than a matador
And since
The success of B
people think
It's been
and dandy
It can be
Minus all the
And all these cats
slam me
Yeah I I been quiet
But off I'm tired
You got
fry it
Now motherlover
try it?
My silence's an act of
And now
I'm forced to down
To your
Battle rap was an excuse
You to lose face
The whole sing thing
Was a case
sing's a pen
Short for
S-G is
And Singapore is
So Kuza
you's a loser
And if I see her
At my again
bruise her
Duality of
Diss track was
Illustrait,
Boo, fat garbage
And the Lord
The are kept minimal
And when I
I say
bein' subliminal
You for my autograph
Memorized my
Well last
You
And now you punks (Please...)
beef is suicidal
I still hold the
And I'm still freakin' idol

Now my love at?
I'm askin' cats
And all
If I phat
Now what you that?
Alotta are mad
I'm all dat
Yo' blast the
Where you at

2
Alotta people
Us but even hate
And the
When you dealin'
Dumb ungreat
years
I met all of people
minds are simple
Some kinds grind your temple
can suck my ***
I'm with it
Anonymous
And say kid did it
is
Since in the
Malique rhyme right
But puff
This rhyme's tight
Now am I
Or am I
The I do
my life is my right
Well everybody
Why mine's the
Now reporters stay
and rumors
Life is made
Sicker than tumor
Friends to snitches
Jelly is vicious
Try to set me up
By hookin' me up with
Now even Joe I'm paranoid
I got this odd
Sense of every 40 yards
So I with bodyguards
I to God
If it wasn't for the
quit cause I've had
And enough for the scene
Promote the four
Key show
land tourin'
Now doin' a song Warren
Kids is
Bum pack shows
But respect the scene
had those
Now all up
Not one, yeah I love that
Askin' hip hop
Now where my at...?

(2x)
Now my love at?
I'm askin' cats
And all
If I phat
Now what you that?
Alotta are mad
I'm all dat
Yo' the track
Where you at

3
Yo...
I got to let out
Impossible in two
So a third one
Pardon the
First is
Imma clear
And here
That I start ish
And won't until
Your tear
Diss your mates cheer
retaliation
The you pay
For thinkin' I've patience
After squashin' with Ammo
I thought be
Like no
I heard kiddies
Who dissin' on they
Not that
Go on the net
Phat Fam dissed by
sick kid
Who surf porn as a
14 and
In life Phlowtron
Will you on a daily basis
internet nerds
Think wildin'
Keystylin' freestylin'
No timin', no
No production, no beats, pal
I rather write lyrics
come up with wack freestyles
I write songs good listen
The rest dissin'
stanky rhymes
I call 'em
I only mentioned
Few the namelist
Your trick
Of gettin' is the lamest
the best
He diss you
You get
obsolete witch
Work the throne on own
But until day comes
the bull ish
And all
And realize that deep in heart
where my love at

(2x)
Now my love at?
I'm askin' cats
And all
If I ain't
Now what you that?
Alotta are mad
I'm all dat
Yo' the track
Where you at