Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

No

Hey now, you're an
But the you be with, they are sub-par
But the bitches you be with, be cock-blockin'
Hope you put the kid to sleep, be cock-blockin'
You could really get this meat, get hot sausage
And I'm way too rich to beef, I just buy a
And I really kick my feet up and not karate
I really kick my feet up, let a thot massage 'em

Where ya ass was at when I was the Hot Boys?
Prolly watchin' Baller Blockin', popcorn
ya ass was at? You was in the drought, boy
I was prolly at the bringin' out Floyd

Say she me 'cause I'm laid back, she outgoin'
I a drank, pockets fat like Samoan
I just my goons I got it, I just waved 'em off
I told Tunechi I got it and he said, "Of course"
Lose my the only time I ever take a loss
I work too for takin' off, I'm takin' off
'bout to see a billion, all in arm's reach
Sleep on a in the middle of two palm trees
My neighbors can't sleep, all they hearin' is them screech
My bitch can't sleep, all she hearin' is car keys
I'm sipped out and I'm way too tired to talk, please
I'm sipped out and I'm way too tired, I'm yawning

ya ass was at when I was 15 in a Porsche?
Where ya ass be at when we be all these corks?
Where ya ass be at? you're prolly with them dorks
I'm prolly with bitches that be poppin' pills and snort

Diamonds in my mouth, no
I'm hittin' with the pistol, oh I'm off-key
And the money, come in
I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Voorhies
From the treasure chest, inside was a
And Katrina had us out a RV
We had to stash and steal, balled, Harvey
We had to stash and steal, balled, Steve
And we set a up like eHarmony
And bitch plain, nigga, and your car cheap
And we your brain right there on your broad's cheek
And we leave stains right there on your offspring
And the purple rain here in the soft drink
Yeah the purple rain right here in the drink
And to fight the pain, nigga, like a train
And we complain, nigga, and we don't blink

And you're as hell and I swear his ass don't think
I you run with 12 and I think these hoes quiet link
I be so underwhelmed 'cause I his hoe's style's weak
I'm movin' slow as hell but the comin' godspeed
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money comin'

I told a pussy nigga, "Call your henchman, nigga"
I just stole on a nigga mid-sentence,
searchin' in a haystack for syringes, nigga
Dopeman got 'em flippin' like some ninjas,
Got 'em tweakin', got 'em lurkin', got 'em cringin',
them symptoms, nigga, I can prevent 'em, nigga
Split a nigga's head in two, split decisions, nigga
Been to Hell and back, back in mint condition, nigga
like Heaven winnin' racks, return to spend a nigga
Feel like Heaven's only lackin' attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', them tops but not them windows, nigga
Toss out your demo, I ain't even like your intro,
I went Kimbo with this tempo, un momento, nigga
You know my M.O., nigga, that A.M.M.O., nigga, blat

I ask my where ya ass was at
To all my fans, I'm back, they pushed the album back, fuck