Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At?

yo Shaq, ya at?
I'm over
yo Shaq, ya at?
yo yo, I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at?
Phife, I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at?
Phife, I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at?
yo yo, I'm over
yo Shaq, ya at?
Dawg, I'm over here
yo Shaq, ya at?
I'm over
get on the and just rip the track

Verse 1:
who the hell is Shaq Attack you'd better the paper
treat me like Biz Markie you'd better a vapor
I've got mad props so why would you
punch you in your face like that kid Detroit
really yo you'd better ask MC 'bout this bad mama jama
tall kid the hoopa hypa lipta-gramma
out yo it's time for MC bashin'
got more than my man Johnny Cash and
I'm hard a 360 twice jam
ask Dr. Dre and Ed Lover the man
I'm sure they'll say me brother please don't me like a shrimp
dunk it on your head then I'll like Shawn Kemp
don't need the crooked I juice to get loose
my favorite cartoon is the Moose
I'm 'bout to sting you rubbing alcohol
yes yes call me Ed Jones cause I'm too tall
put the rhyme between my legs then I'll
never a whore I wanna do a phat tour
come freak the style that the big display
you the style that be my fortee

hey Phife, ya at?
I'm over
hey Phife, ya at?
hey yo I'm over
yo Phife, ya at?
you I'm over here
yo Phife, ya at?
I'm here
Phife Dawg, ya at?
hey yo I'm over
yo Phife, ya at?
Dawg is over here
yo Phife, ya at?
hey yo I'm here
get on the microphone and rip a track

2: Phife
it's the Phife and mission plus Shaheed's got the goods
making daddy jams knocking harder than wood
make ya with the fly armstrong crew
Phife Dawg and Fu this is how we do
funky there's no competiton
split mc's apart as if their group was New
mc's hush stop look and listen
it's hard to comprehed so they to remincising
far an amateur microhpone damager
end whole career beat down your manager
was a herb kick you to the curb
there's more to my than the city of Johanesburg
styles are mean but this year even meaner
carrying chips on my so call me Sarafina
gaurantee ?? pissin' and a fartin'
mess around this and you'll be on a milk carton
mc's don't me I say tough titties
blow up the spot my man from Jersey City
people always 'why is Phife so cocky?'
I gotta be good at something I can't play hockey
you know the and the status is live
the first draft-pick for the label Jive

yo Shaq, ya at?
I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at?
Phife, I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at
Phife, I'm right
yo Shaq, ya at?
Phife Dawg, I'm here
yo Shaq, ya at?
Phife, I'm here
you can't front on the track the track is phat

Verse 3: Shaq,
yo here I am again better call the cops
pump up your Reeboks and ya just stop
I got mad styles you better sit and
I can it like he-he then I'll grab my crotch
yo it's I mean nineteem-ninety-Shaq
whatever it is the Shaq will never slack
giving mad shouts to my up in New Or'
on and off the court you I do her

peace to dog and peace to this dog
here comes the Dawg aka the top dog
world's 5-footer as if you didn't know
rhymes are like the Lord's they constantly flow
mc's need to on you see it is to ???
as long as the on that's when I get my run on
anybody come bring your whole crew
you want the short black eskimo come see me in my
nasty like vomit couldn't clean it with
psycho the Lords crazy like Onyx
forget the hes and shes and concentrate just on the
Phife Dawg sigining off the rest of the show

Yo Shaq, ya at?
I'm over here/ yo Phife, ya at?
I'm here/ Big Shaq, where ya at?
I'm over here/ yo Phife, ya at?
I'm over yo Shaq, where ya at?
I'm here/ 3-D where ya at?
over there/Big Chris, where ya at?
he's there/Nick Ander, where ya at?
he's over there/yo it out