Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

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Hey now, an all-star
But the bitches you be with, they are
But the you be with, they be cock-blockin'
Hope you put the kid to sleep, be cock-blockin'
You could really get meat, get this hot sausage
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 really kick my feet up, let a 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 prolly at the fight out Floyd

Say she love me I'm laid back, she outgoin'
I possess a drank, pockets fat like
I just told my goons I got it, I 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 hard for off, I'm takin' off
Really to see a billion, all in arm's reach
Sleep on a in the middle of two palm trees
My neighbors can't sleep, all they hearin' is cars screech
My bitch can't sleep, all she is them car keys
I'm sipped 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 when we be all these corks?
Where ya ass be at? you're prolly with them dorks
I'm prolly with some bitches that be pills and snort

in my mouth, no Swarovski
I'm notes with the pistol, oh I'm off-key
And the money, come in
I'm slow, Lisa Turtle, Lark Voorhies
From the treasure chest, inside was a
And Katrina had us 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 eHarmony
And bitch plain, nigga, and your car cheap
And we leave your right there on your broad's cheek
And we leave some stains right on your offspring
And the purple rain right here in the drink
Yeah the purple rain right here in the soft
And to fight the pain, nigga, like a horse
And we don't complain, nigga, and we blink

And you're 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 underwhelmed 'cause I his hoe's style's weak
I'm movin' slow as but the money comin' godspeed
I'm slow as hell but the money comin' godspeed

I just told a nigga, "Call your henchman, nigga"
I just on a nigga mid-sentence, nigga
Fiend searchin' in a for syringes, nigga
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 nigga's head in two, split decisions, nigga
Been to and back, came back in mint condition, nigga
Feel like Heaven racks, return to spend a nigga
Feel like Heaven's only lackin' your attendance,
Feel like stuntin', drop them but not them windows, nigga
Toss out your demo, I ain't even 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 ceilings ya ass was at
To all my Ceilings fans, I'm back, they the album back, fuck