Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Love At?

1
Listen...
It's like
One fourth of a
And I ain't at all
'Cause I facin'
More bull than a
And ever
The success of B
Alotta think
It's been
Sweet and
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 which
try it?
My an act of charity
And now
I'm to stoop down
To mentality
Battle rap was an phrase
You to lose face
The whole sing sing
Was a loose
Sing a pen
Short for
S-G is
And is family
So tell
Which you's a
And if I see her
At my show
bruise her
Duality of
Diss was garbage
Illustrait,
Boo, fat garbage
And praise the
The are kept minimal
And when I
I say
bein' subliminal
You asked for my
my recitals
Well last
You
And now you rivals? (Please...)
beef is suicidal
I still the title
And I'm your freakin' idol

Now where my at?
I'm young cats
And all
If I ain't
Now what you call
Alotta are mad
I'm all dat
Yo' the track
you ball at

2
Alotta love
Us but even some
And the
When you dealin'
Dumb ungreat
Five
I met all kinds of
Some minds are
Some kinds grind your temple
can suck my ***
I'm sick it
Anonymous
And say kid did it
is
Since in the
Malique can't rhyme
But that
This tight mate
Now am I
Or am I
The I do
my life is my right
Well everybody
Why the highlight?
Now reporters stay
Gossip and
is made humor
Sicker than tumor
turn to snitches
Jelly duns is
Try to set me up
By me up with witches
Now Joe thinks I'm paranoid
Cause I got odd
Sense of danger 40 yards
So I roll bodyguards
I to God
If it for the cream
quit cause I've had
And done enough for the
Promote the elements
Key show
Foreign tourin'
Now doin' a with Warren
is stormin'
Bum pack shows
But from the scene
had those
Now all up
Not one, I would love that
hip hop heads
Now my love at...?

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

3
Yo...
I got to let out
in two verses
So here's a one
Pardon the
is first
Imma make
And state
That I start ish
And stop until
Your eighth
Diss until your cheer
retaliation
The you pay
For thinkin' I've patience
After squashin' beef Ammo
I it'll be
Like no
Until I heard
Who dissin' on demos
Not that
Go on the net
Phat Fam by Bobby
sick kid
Who porn as a hobby
14 and
In life Phlowtron
Will stomp you on a basis
internet nerds
Think they
Keystylin' ain't
No timin', no
No production, no beats, pal
I rather write dope
Than come up wack freestyles
I write songs good hearts
The start dissin'
Wit' stanky
I call 'em
I only mentioned
Few the namelist
overnight trick
Of famous is the lamest
the best
He diss you
You get
That's witch
the throne on your own
But that day comes
the bull ish
And all
And realize that in your heart
That's my love at

(2x)
Now where my at?
I'm young cats
And all
If I ain't
Now what you call
suckers are mad
I'm all dat
Yo' the track
Where you at