Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya'll At

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

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

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

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

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

The ill pusher, my spit wet ya
If you close to the woofer
get sprayed by my lecture
Any club ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
Give it up smooth, I ain't ya
Intelligent brainiac, maniac
Back of the Maybach, that, don't waste that
Eat my elbows top of the table
Street etiquette speech impediments
And see presidents, no matter who paid
you ain't take the last dollar made
Long as they keep printing it, there's chances of it
Money's my bitch, and we intimate
Ask about Nashwan, could ask Jung
Ask Bravehearts, and ask where I'm from
Q Boro, The Bridge
Don't ask no more question, ya know it is

Whether chrome sparking or loan
Busting rachets or numbers rackets or traffic
My are wrapped up, no concerns who has what
Financer, skull doo up
Mob life, prizefights, plasma tvs or floor
all my circle
Amid the most sickest the proof swiftness
Numero uno, annuit
That's the language of our ancestors
On the of a dollar, the plan and the message
In the Rolls Royce the King of Nigeria
My criteria, cigars
rap like Jimi Hendrix changed Rock And Roll
With a guitar, diamonds flashing
Almost put a million cash in, in my casket
Seen green than St. Patrick-trick