Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

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

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

Say she love me I'm laid back, she outgoin'
I possess a drank, pockets fat like
I just told my 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 take a loss
I too hard for takin' off, I'm takin' off
Really 'bout to see a billion, all in reach
on a hammock in the middle of two palm trees
My neighbors can't sleep, all they is them cars screech
My bitch sleep, all she hearin' is them car keys
I'm just out and I'm way too tired to talk, please
I'm sipped out and I'm way too tired, I'm yawning

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

Diamonds in my mouth, no
I'm hittin' notes the pistol, oh I'm off-key
And the money, come in
I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Lark
From the treasure chest, 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, Steve
And we set a up like eHarmony
And your bitch plain, nigga, and your car
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 in the soft drink
Yeah the purple rain right here in the soft
And to fight the pain, nigga, a horse train
And we complain, nigga, and we don't blink

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

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

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