Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

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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, they be
You could get this meat, get this hot sausage
And I'm way too rich to beef, I buy a body
And I kick my feet up and that's not karate
Yeah I really kick my feet up, let a massage 'em

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

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

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

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

And you're dumb as hell and I swear his ass think
I think you run with 12 and I think these hoes link
I be so underwhelmed I swear his hoe's style's weak
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money comin'
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money godspeed

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

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