Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya From [Album Version]

Yeah, in ya area
Eightball in ya
About to mass hysteria

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

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

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

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

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

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

The root to all evil daily I it
Blow it on weed and drink then 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 you at kid, it's where you from
where we from 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 niggas

Feel my though, you don't want to get up with holes
Moms filling out surgery cards her nose
Wipin' her tears 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 nigga get
For a ass bitch, fuck that little whore
Even though she get my dick harder than the parole

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

get yourself shot, bleedin' to death hops
I pop canners off 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 scale over
I more weight you just a no name nigga frontin'
Get your hardware lets it like a contest
And we can dance till one of us drop being hit

Murda Muzik my life influenced it
It's so bredren I wouldn't test it I rep it
A renegade your top like devil spring
Vigilante niggas 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 for the fake no escape
Chop them boys up and it in their face

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

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