Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya'll At

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

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

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

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

I slow dance the Devil
setting in the bezzle
Mo' sipping, bumping Aaron Neville
Polo black scented, squinted
Air Force One's, with my own in it
Fresher than a star, glowing up in the
holidays, are way far from my reality
Far through Evisu jeans, green
Oliver peoples shades when I through Queens
With no AKs, I'm the
Hood in the Aston Mart.
Lotta blood gonna in war
Task homicide, federalies gonna arrest
But y'all ain't never nothing
Not a word not a hint, on the kid from the Project
went Sony-BMG, to that new conglomerate
Island Def Jam, guess how many was spent
To get the man, yall niggaz ain't silencing shit
Ya bench been police the dick
The big Benz, Imma ya chick
Was that posing, cash her
Cats stroke her, once I smash over
Cold like ice, more chains slaves
Dangerous ways, Poltergeist the channel
Roll the dice, I bring when I gamble
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 club ladies or dimes, I'm a regular
it up smooth, I ain't beggin ya
Intelligent brainiac, brains
Back of the Maybach, taste that, don't waste
Eat my elbows top of the table
Street etiquette with speech
And see presidents, no matter who paid
you ain't take the last dollar made
Long as they printing it, there's chances of getting it
my bitch, and we stay intimate
Ask about Nashwan, could ask Jung
Ask about Bravehearts, and ask I'm from
Q Boro, specifically The
Don't ask no more question, ya know it is

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