Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

Oh shit once again

I'm from where niggas get killed for they mouth
I'm from where niggas get they weight up in front of they
Cop coke strap it to the waist of they
I don't think I'll ever know all this hatin' about
Got a deal I don't know what about
Got big dog one pop and you out

Love women that suck and the nut in they mouth
While I lean back gee king how she loving my
Let me tell you three things that the Dutch is
'Cuzzi bubbles grands slow in yo mouth
And you hear that moan he kicking you out
Hell naw I'm ain't no hater that's what I'm about

Ayo they wanna flip me bounce me half and quarter me
Try to speak my name out and mispronounce me
Hit me four five rubber grip me them hoes me in a five
But the trying to six me, dimes wanna twist me
Nah you kiss me go 'head with the mo' at the bar
You better cris me baby blue 528 sixty

Cuttin' swiftly fifty
Hit my hoe crib for a nice dick suck and a
Killa cam, and the spade flow sickly
The streets shifty so I keep my
If yo ass live you better keep your cool

Yo, yo, yo where I'm from they let the cartridge
Everybody smart in math loan with cash
Running the narks and task streets arts and craft
Come on I start to laugh 'cause I caught the case with
Rich Parker ass now a paid out suede couch
I'm into things bitch butt be way out

These cats be he cliff when I around they play mouse
Mickey and Minnie Jerry from Tom in arms
In front of bam bam Hanna Barbara lover big
Cotton blue gators polishment
Y'all in astonishment looking for
We pour it on 'em meet a throw wall off on 'em

Any repercussions make sure my bubble
If you hear me on clue I said I see double
Guns double tecks hoes sex
Accountant handle my money but I check
Bubble lex ain't too much I care about
store and the Bronx old warehouse clear it out
L's my liquor sounds sew a helluva whisper

Gasing up a hoe tell her you her
Dealing with the old was a helluva listener
Business sale a few nigga pelican slippers
Mommy is senseless get my I'm conscientious
Tell she buy me benzes pour favor
Harlem mamma poor we off but back on nigga time to ball

Hung 45th and 3 piece suit bean pies the final call
Gun up in the cord I got no time for y'all
We 8 digits you play frigate killa don't cook he biscuits
us straight midgets jewels we keep frozen
Y'all dozing the wolf in sheeps clothes and
Streets buzzing V bitches calling me husband

we fuck when we wasn't
Lying on her I'm dyin' for a hoochie
With an iron for a boobie casino diamonds in the doopey
But killa keep running to the of a groupie
But work plate of a kind if ya dope ain't 8 or a 9
waste up my time you racing for shine

Only way you be around paper boy
If you quit job and go be a paper boy
Cars swoop buck fifty gun shoot fifty
Bear facts buck air max buck fifty
Only New nigga to fuck with me
On her period blood same night flood missy
Toronto like Doug Christy

Fuck Christy Louie the 13 slugs me gimme head
Yo Quero kin chi to my head
But my day is Friday toast for my
Niggas try to together like they Smokey and Craig
In real nia think I'm "Long" and throw me the head
Heard I said