Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From

Yeah, infamous in ya
Eightball in ya
About to 'cause hysteria

Yo, ashes to ashes big to little
I put it to you clear you cats talkin' riddles
Snake and buck at me, if you did I'd say you got
Trained to tread land to get muddy

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

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

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

and direct from the south to your stereo
Prepare for bustin' and okay player here we go
Strapped with raps when I hit the traps
Crack the wack into pieces I hit the track

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

The root to all daily I chase it
Blow it on weed and drink then hustle to it
hard from the start where I lay my head
We get rowdy and shots till we raise the dead

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

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

Fuck, leavin' it dunn I'd rather get knocked
Charged with a ten for a nigga get shot
For a weak ass bitch, fuck that little
Even though she get my dick harder than the parole

Stick and move, slide in, slide out big
Mack Milly prepare to mob you steel
Connected with Eightball Dunn so the drilly
Out to take it all if you wit me then me

Don't get yourself shot, to death hops
I pop canners off leave a nigga head
A maverick my H K will work
find yourself in the O R for talkin' that shit

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

Muzik my street life influenced it
It's so bredren I wouldn't test it I rep it
A renegade crack your top like spring
Vigilante niggas the song I sing

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

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

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