Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From

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

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

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

Gangsta shit the world rotate
If eight was all make a nigga gain some weight
Fat belly black D O G
And I'm a thug for them young thuggin' for me

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

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

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

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

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

Feel my though, you want to get filled up with holes
Moms filling out surgery cards her nose
her tears 'cause somethin' on your top got shot
Should have brought alone wit you what you on the block

Fuck, leavin' it dunn I'd rather get knocked
Charged with a ten for a nigga get shot
For a weak ass bitch, fuck little whore
Even 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 take it all if you wit me feel me

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

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

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

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

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

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