Luyện nghe bài hát Where Was You

We was out on the curb tryna' get it where was you
Higher than a bird hopping out the spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb get it where was you
In the concrete where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

was you when I ain't have a pot to piss in
Where was you when my homie came up
Where was you when I was out here on the
I can you this you waddn't on the block
But its alright I hustle all
You be shit you be all hype
Mane shit was vicious how can I forget it
Pushing all these chickens get a ticket
I leave a trail cause my swag drippin'
All shit you talking bout you know I live it
I'm LeBron the vision you a witness
Jordan on my chain bigger than a midget

We was out there on the curb get it where was you
than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you
In the concrete where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Where the fuck was you nigga, when I was a nigga
I held guns for niggas, that was fun for my niggas
Smoking in the trap living comfortable nigga
If the police then we run from them niggas
Couple niggas start snitching, we fuck with them niggas
Gotta problem we pull up with a full niggas
I'm a boss I ain't nothing like these lil niggas
Got no trust for niggas, got no love for these niggas
If this was back in the day we'd bust on the
I 'ont argue in the street I don't with no nigga
We find out where we could meet we jump on a nigga
And they do shit for cheap, so its nothing lil nigga

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a
We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

I might have a actress laying on my
I ain't with that talking bitch I'm that action
Call me uncle sam you know I'm taxing'
Yo bitch my seed but you ain't in my bracket
don't get me twisting just because I'm rapping
I can a head out on you like a tackle
I could show you how to cook 'em up and 'em
I could tell you bout that Mac and I ain't Apple
Cause I can get you off for no charge nigga
You gone it in the chest like a charge nigga
I swear that street shit get my dawgs charged
You say you can get me right but you charge nigga

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the tryna' get it where was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Lemme chirp these
I can barely you, no wonder I can't see you
I landed the jet and went and bought a bald
I'm on tour niggas from my hood thats my people
And they used to the rock like Memphis Bleek and Beanie Sigel

I ain't see you I ain't have a whip to get around
You with me at the bottom, I'm not fuckin' with you now
Ran into a young say he look up to me
Juicy that new shit you gon' fuck up the streets
Bought to up a check, and then I'm off for a week
Met a bitch at the Versace and fucked her to sleep
When I'm finished with her I'mma her off where I found her
And I up every morning to the sound of money counters