Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From [Album Version]

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

Yo, to ashes big gats 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, blood rap, survival of the fifth cat
I puts it down blow a round at your cap
Pee, Niggas saying why I be like that
Listen close you can from it, it's real black

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

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

and direct from the south to your 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 glass I shatter they ass
style waivin' my motherfuckin' soldier rag
A hard illustration of my lifestyle
Memphis Ten made a lot of niggas wild

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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