Luyện nghe bài hát Where Ya At

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

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

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

Where ya ass was at 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 some bitches that be poppin' and snort

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

And you're dumb as hell and I swear his ass think
I think you run with 12 and I think hoes quiet link
I be so underwhelmed 'cause I swear his hoe's style's
I'm movin' slow as hell but the money 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 mid-sentence, nigga
Fiend in a haystack for syringes, nigga
got 'em flippin' like some ninjas, nigga
Got 'em tweakin', got 'em lurkin', got 'em cringin',
That's them symptoms, nigga, I can prevent 'em,
Split a nigga's in two, that's split decisions, nigga
Been to Hell and back, back in mint condition, nigga
Feel like Heaven winnin' racks, return to spend a
Feel like Heaven's only lackin' attendance, nigga
Feel like stuntin', drop them tops but not windows, nigga
Toss out demo, I ain't even like your intro, nigga
I just went with this tempo, un momento, nigga
You know my M.O., nigga, spit that A.M.M.O., nigga,

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