Luyện nghe bài hát Where They At?

"Where at? Where they at, c'mon (x 5)"

From the bottom of my
I must
the mind state.
I hate surrounding me,
so I a G,
and his is
"Cas stop a ass,"
It makes me
what'll ever the angry
they wanna throw thangs wit' me?
They're aware I'll 'em
of examples
I made out of humans
when they toy with my thought train,
they're plain and simple,
but some will attempt to jammies
so I with these,
ram these, all his jaw,
and of why he is front'n really frighten me,
'cause I can be doin' things with my time,
my pen enlightens the page I
my rage is brunt to you
what too through hard times
and when my pen
is my friend,
I'm
then I create a new that'll raise hell,
and I hope this pays well,
its fly to me
but not the anxi-e-ty,
I I can BE all I CAN, B,
so the man see his potential,
them phrases
get you dazes,
praise overlordian
who got shit for the men,
we go-

"Where at? Where they at? Where they at, c'mon. (x 5)"

Hut. Hut. Hike.
I strike like angry
It's gonna take than MC's to destroy these.
Please drop and roll a spliff
lift my mind to niggas get bowed and
then I stomp 'em a brush fire
'cause I get flyer
even in the
I adjust and skills
negative frills,
still no one will let me
that we too to the public
still lovin it
how dubbin shit
on the DL,
you got the shit,
but I can do this
and I'm gonna have a fit if you quit
you don't get props,
so get stops, it me
boys be postin' and boastin'
about the we enjoys, gee
whillickers, still I
my to reach you
and a new adversary
who had me frustrated
so I fade it, invaded,
waited for the attack,
but I'm fortified with the proper
to rip shit. Yo, troops we it.

"Where they at? they at? Where they at, c'mon."