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, 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 to beef, I just buy a body
And I really kick my feet up and not karate
Yeah I really my feet up, let a thot massage 'em

Where ya ass was at when I was with the Hot
Prolly watchin' Baller Blockin', 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, 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"
Lose my mind the time I ever take a loss
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 middle of two trees
My neighbors can't sleep, all hearin' 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

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? Know you're with them dorks
I'm with some bitches that be poppin' pills and snort

Diamonds in my mouth, no
I'm hittin' with the pistol, oh I'm off-key
And the money, come in
I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Voorhies
From the treasure chest, was a heartbeat
And Katrina had us out a RV
We had to stash and steal, balled, Steve
We had to stash and steal, balled, Harvey
And we set a nigga up like
And your plain, nigga, and your car cheap
And we your brain right there on your broad's cheek
And we leave some stains there on your 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 don't complain, nigga, and we don't

And you're 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 movin' slow as hell but the money godspeed
I'm movin' slow as hell but the comin' godspeed

I just a pussy nigga, "Call your henchman, nigga"
I stole on a nigga mid-sentence, nigga
Fiend searchin' in a haystack for syringes,
Dopeman got 'em like 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, back in mint condition, nigga
Feel like Heaven racks, return to spend a nigga
Feel Heaven's only lackin' your attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', drop them tops but not windows, nigga
out your 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 Ceilings fans, I'm back, they the album back, fuck