Luyện nghe bài hát Where They At?

Where they at? Where at?
Where the at? Where they at?
Where the bitches at? Where at?
Where they at? they at?

Yeah, they at?
Where the at? Where they at?
Where the bitches at? Where at?
Where they at? they at?

Y'all niggas always talkin' bad about a
'bout that young-ass, rich-ass nigga Too Sheezy
Always a woman out a name
Callin' her a bitch, now that's a

What if somebody called your woman
You'd be all up at the century club boy with stri-nap
Talkin' 'bout, never save a ho
Then why you have that breezy your big-body Benz for?

You say you only out to get head, and then to stab
But I see you up at Monty's feedin' her lobster and
They say that captain is a worst enemy, so whats next?
You just mad 'cuz I got more hoes than you got diamonds on rolex

I realize makin' six platinums in a row
The shit was easy, so I had to get more
I never did like stiff
I fuck like a rap, ain't no flows

I'm a California nigga, and bred
Got a imagination when I'm on the bed
I love my woman, I her girlfriend and her sister
on her mommas booty but never kissed her

Been mackin' on these since the 8-0's
It don't take much for me to hoes
You must be dreamin', if my chose you
We in lifetime, my game is full proof

It won't happen, as long as my bitch
I give a fuck if you fake peep my shit
'Cuz I'mma mack these hoes like never
And every time I grab the mic I gotta better

they at? Where they at?
Where the hoes at? Where at?
Where the bitches at? they at?
Where they at? they at?

Yeah, where at?
the hoes at? Where they at?
Where the bitches at? they at?
Where they at? Where at?

I went from about the clothes I was wearin' at a party
To all the hoes let me see their naked bodies
It's not an overnight thing
I wasn't born hoes, wearin' pinky rings

walked around sayin', "Who am I?"
'Cuz when I old movies like 'Superfly'
It was my destiny, to a pimp legacy
And levels other niggas never see

In '81 I friendly, but now it's on
One day I said on the microphone
About sixteen hoes, suckin' ten
People it, that's how the story goes

It's true, in
Me and Freddy B sold the to you
X-rated, 'bout bitches and thugs
All the dope-dealers gettin' rich sellin'

Too $hort bumpin' in the
You thought I retired, bitch I'm now
Like a house party, or a side
I got the Spanish, black and white

Ask an East Oakland nigga, I bet you he
Is she with Japanese or fillapino?
I spit the game when I rap
All I know is where the hoes at?

Where they at? they at?
Where the hoes at? Where at?
Where the bitches at? they at?
Where they at? Where at?

Yeah, they at?
Where the hoes at? Where at?
Where the bitches at? they at?
they at? Where they at?

Where the at? Where they at?
Where the bitches at? Where they at?