Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

No

Hey now, you're an
But the bitches you be with, are sub-par
But the you be with, they be cock-blockin'
Hope you put the kid to sleep, be cock-blockin'
You could get this meat, get this hot sausage
And I'm way too rich to beef, I just buy a
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 watchin' Baller Blockin', eatin'
ya ass was at? You was in the drought, boy
I was prolly at the bringin' out Floyd

Say she me 'cause 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 told Tunechi I got it and he said, "Of course"
my mind the only time I ever take a loss
I work too for takin' off, I'm takin' off
Really 'bout to see a billion, all in arm's
Sleep on a hammock in the middle of two palm
My can't sleep, all they hearin' is them cars screech
My bitch can't sleep, all she hearin' is them car
I'm sipped out and I'm way too tired to talk, please
I'm sipped 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?
ya ass be at? Know you're prolly with them dorks
I'm prolly with some bitches that be pills and snort

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

And dumb as hell and I swear his ass don't think
I think you run with 12 and I think these quiet link
I be so 'cause I swear his hoe's style's weak
I'm movin' slow as but the money comin' godspeed
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money 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',
them symptoms, nigga, I can prevent 'em, nigga
Split a nigga's head in two, that's decisions, nigga
Been to Hell and back, came back in mint condition,
Feel like Heaven winnin' racks, return to spend a
Feel like only lackin' your attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', drop them tops but not windows, nigga
Toss out your demo, I ain't like your intro, nigga
I just went with this tempo, un momento, nigga
You know my M.O., nigga, spit 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