Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

No

Hey now, you're an
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, be cock-blockin'
You could really get this meat, get this hot
And I'm way too to beef, I just buy a body
And I really my feet up and that's not karate
Yeah I kick my feet up, let a thot massage 'em

Where ya ass was at I was with the Hot Boys?
Prolly watchin' 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 'cause I'm laid back, she
I possess a drank, fat like Samoan
I told my goons 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 a loss
I work too for takin' off, I'm takin' off
Really 'bout to see a billion, all in reach
Sleep on a hammock in the middle of two palm
My neighbors can't sleep, all hearin' is them cars screech
My can't sleep, all she hearin' is them car keys
I'm just out and I'm way too tired to talk, please
I'm just sipped out and I'm way too tired, I'm

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

Diamonds in my mouth, no
I'm hittin' notes with the pistol, oh I'm
And the money, in godspeed
I'm slow, Lisa Turtle, Lark Voorhies
From the 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 your bitch plain, nigga, and your car
And we leave your brain right there on your cheek
And we leave stains right there on your offspring
And the purple rain right here in the 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 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 I swear his hoe's style's weak
I'm slow as hell but the money comin' godspeed
I'm movin' slow as but the money comin' godspeed

I told a pussy nigga, "Call your henchman, nigga"
I just stole on a nigga mid-sentence,
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 symptoms, nigga, I can prevent 'em, nigga
Split a nigga's head in two, split decisions, nigga
Been to and back, came back in mint condition, nigga
Feel like winnin' racks, return to spend a nigga
Feel like Heaven's only lackin' attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', drop tops but not them windows, nigga
Toss out demo, I ain't even 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