Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From [Album Version]

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

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

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

Gangsta shit the world rotate
If eight was all make a nigga wanna gain 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
where we from niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
To all my Queens Duns, Niggas who drugs
To all the housing projects who rep for hood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Street justice I tip the scale over
I more weight you just a no name nigga frontin'
Get your hardware lets it like 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 your top like devil spring
Vigilante know the song I sing

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

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

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

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