Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya'll At

Where gangsters at?
them dumbs at?
Where where them at?
Where them at?

Where them at?
Where them at?
Where where them at?
them dumbs at?

Where them at?
Where them at?
Where where them at?
Where them at?

them dumbs at?
Where them at?
Where them dumbs at?
Where them dumbs at?

I dance with the Devil
Snow setting in the
Mo' sipping, phantom bumping Neville
black scented, eyes squinted
Air Force One's, with my own in it
Fresher a star, glowing up in the galaxy
Pagan holidays, are way far my reality
Far through jeans, lethal green
Oliver peoples shades when I creep through
With no AKs, I'm the
Robin Hood in the Mart.
Lotta gonna splash in war
Task force homicide, gonna arrest
But y'all ain't never seen
Not a word not a hint, on the kid from the Bench
That went Sony-BMG, to that new
Island Def Jam, guess how many was spent
To get the best man, yall ain't silencing shit
Ya bench been wanna police the
The big Benz, Imma model ya
Was that posing, froze her
Cats stroke her, once I smash it's
Cold like ice, more than slaves
Dangerous ways, change the channel
Roll the dice, I bring change when I
I could sand to a Arab, hot and my gun handle

The ill whip pusher, my wet ya
If you close to the woofer
get sprayed by my lecture
Any with ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
Give it up smooth, I ain't ya
brainiac, brains maniac
Back of the Maybach, taste that, don't waste
Eat with my top of the table
Street etiquette with impediments
And s'til see presidents, no matter who
Cause you take the last dollar made
as they keep printing it, there's chances of getting it
Money's my bitch, and we stay
Ask about Nashwan, could ask about
Ask Bravehearts, and ask where I'm from
Q Boro, specifically The
Don't ask no more question, ya what it is

Whether chrome sparking or sharking
Busting rachets or numbers rackets or drug
My funds are up, no concerns who has what
Financer, skull doo up
Mob life, prizefights, tvs or first floor
Diversified all my
Amid the most groom the proof swiftness
uno, annuit coeptis
That's the language of our Latin
On the back of a dollar, the plan and the
In the Rolls Royce like the of Nigeria
My criteria, cigars
Change rap like Hendrix changed Rock And Roll
With a broke guitar, diamonds
Almost put a million cash in, in my casket
Seen more green St. Patrick-trick