Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya'll At

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

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

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

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

I slow with the Devil
Snow setting in the
Mo' sipping, phantom Aaron Neville
black scented, eyes squinted
Air One's, with my own patent in it
Fresher than a star, glowing up in the
Pagan holidays, are way far my reality
Far through jeans, lethal green
Oliver peoples when I creep through Queens
no AKs, I'm the ambassador
Robin in the Aston Mart.
Lotta gonna splash in war
Task force homicide, federalies arrest
But y'all ain't seen nothing
Not a not a hint, on the kid from the Project Bench
went Sony-BMG, to that new conglomerate
Island Def Jam, guess how many was spent
To get the best man, yall niggaz ain't shit
Ya bench wanna police the dick
The big Benz, Imma model ya
Was that posing, cash her
Cats stroke her, once I it's over
Cold like ice, chains than slaves
Dangerous ways, Poltergeist change the
Roll the dice, I bring change I gamble
I could sell sand to a Arab, hot and my gun

The ill whip pusher, my wet ya
If you stand to the woofer
get sprayed by my lecture
Any club with ladies or dimes, I'm a
it up smooth, I ain't beggin ya
Intelligent brainiac, brains
Back of the Maybach, taste that, waste that
Eat with my elbows top of the
Street etiquette with impediments
And s'til see presidents, no who paid
Cause you ain't take the last made
Long as they keep it, there's chances of getting it
Money's my bitch, and we intimate
Ask Nashwan, could ask about Jung
Ask about Bravehearts, and ask where I'm
Q Boro, specifically The
ask no more question, ya know what it is

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