Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

No

Hey now, you're an
But the bitches you be with, are sub-par
But the bitches you be with, they be
Hope you put the kid to sleep, be cock-blockin'
You could really get this meat, get hot sausage
And I'm way too rich to beef, I buy a body
And I really my feet up and that's not karate
I really kick my feet up, let a thot massage 'em

Where ya ass was at I was with the Hot Boys?
Prolly Baller Blockin', eatin' popcorn
ya ass was at? You was in the drought, boy
I was prolly at the fight bringin' out

Say she love me 'cause I'm back, she outgoin'
I possess a drank, pockets fat like
I just told my I got it, I just waved 'em off
I just Tunechi I got it and he said, "Of course"
Lose my mind the only time I ever take a
I work too for takin' off, I'm takin' off
Really to see a billion, all in arm's reach
on a hammock in the middle of two palm trees
My neighbors can't sleep, all they is them cars screech
My bitch can't sleep, all she hearin' is car keys
I'm just sipped out and I'm way too to talk, please
I'm just out and I'm way too tired, I'm yawning

Where ya ass was at when I was 15 in a
Where ya ass be at we be poppin' all these corks?
Where ya ass be at? Know prolly with them dorks
I'm prolly some bitches that be poppin' pills and snort

Diamonds in my mouth, no
I'm notes with the pistol, oh I'm off-key
And the money, in godspeed
I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Voorhies
the treasure chest, inside was a heartbeat
And had us hustlin' out a RV
We had to and steal, balled, Steve Harvey
We had to stash and steal, balled, Harvey
And we set a up like eHarmony
And bitch plain, nigga, and your car cheap
And we leave brain right there on your broad's cheek
And we leave some stains right there on offspring
And the purple rain right here in the soft
the purple rain right here in the soft drink
And to fight the pain, nigga, like a train
And we don't complain, nigga, and we don't

And dumb as hell and I swear his ass don't think
I think you run with 12 and I think these hoes quiet
I be so underwhelmed 'cause I swear his hoe's style's
I'm movin' slow as but the money comin' godspeed
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money godspeed

I just told a nigga, "Call your henchman, nigga"
I just stole on a mid-sentence, nigga
Fiend searchin' in a for syringes, nigga
Dopeman got 'em flippin' like some ninjas,
Got 'em tweakin', got 'em lurkin', got 'em cringin',
That's them symptoms, nigga, I can prevent 'em,
Split a nigga's head in two, that's decisions, nigga
Been to and back, came back in mint condition, nigga
Feel like winnin' racks, return to spend a nigga
like Heaven's only lackin' your attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', drop them tops but not windows, nigga
Toss out demo, I ain't even like your intro, nigga
I just Kimbo with this tempo, un momento, nigga
You know my M.O., nigga, that A.M.M.O., nigga, blat

I ask my where ya ass was at
To all my fans, I'm back, they pushed the album back, fuck