Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From

Yeah, in ya area
in ya area
About to 'cause hysteria

Yo, ashes to ashes big gats to
I put it to you clear while you talkin' riddles
and buck at me, if you did I'd say you got lucky
Trained to through land to get muddy

Ayo, blood rap, survival of the style cat
I puts it blow a round at your baseball cap
Pee, Niggas saying damn why I be that
close you can learn from it, it's real black

Gangsta shit makes the world
If eight was all make a nigga wanna gain weight
Fat black motherfuckin' D O G
And I'm a thug for them niggas thuggin' for me

Ayo, fuck where you at kid, it's you from
where we from niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my Duns, Niggas who pump drugs
To all the housing projects who rep for hood

Live and direct from the to your stereo
Prepare for bustin' and dumpin' okay player we go
Strapped with infrared when I hit the traps
Crack the into pieces when I hit the track

Like to glass I shatter they raggedy ass
South style waivin' my motherfuckin' rag
A hard of my brutal lifestyle
Memphis Ten a lot of niggas buck wild

The root to all evil I chase it
Blow it on weed and drink hustle to replace it
It's hard the start where I lay my head
We get and bust shots till we raise the dead

Yo, fuck where you at kid, where you from
'Cause where we niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my gold grill niggas and my niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real

Feel my though, you don't to get filled up with holes
Moms filling out cards blowing her nose
Wipin' her tears 'cause somethin' on your top got
have brought alone wit you what you loaned on the block

Fuck, leavin' without it I'd rather get knocked
Charged with a ten for a nigga get shot
For a weak ass bitch, fuck little whore
though she get my dick harder than the parole board

Stick and move, in, slide out big guns
Mack Milly prepare to mob you phillies
Connected with Eightball Dunn so what's the
Out to it all if you wit me then feel me

Don't get yourself shot, bleedin' to hops
I pop off leave a nigga head whopped
A maverick my H K work magic
You'll find yourself in the O R for talkin' that

Street justice I tip the over cousin
I hold more weight you just a no name frontin'
Get hardware lets treat it like a contest
And we can dance till one of us from being hit

Murda my street life influenced it
It's so real bredren I test it I rep it
A renegade crack top like devil spring
Vigilante niggas the song I sing

It go, fuck where you at kid, where you from
'Cause where we from niggas nothin' but the big guns
No mistakes for the fake no
Chop them boys up and puttin' it in face

where you at kid, it's where you from
'Cause where we from pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my ice niggas one
To all my dunns tryin' to get the up out of the sprungs

Fuck you at kid, it's where you from
where we from niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my Queens Duns, Niggas who drugs
To all the housing who rep for they hood

Fuck where you at kid, it's where you
'Cause we from niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my gold niggas and my trail niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real
South to east we keep it hard for them real