Luyện nghe bài hát Where Was You

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you
than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb get it where was you
In the concrete jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to (shoot)

Where was you I ain't have a pot to piss in
Where was you when my homie came up
Where was you when I was out here on the
I can tell you you waddn't on the block
But its alright I hustle all
You be shit you be all hype
Mane that was vicious how can I forget it
all these chickens tryna get a ticket
I might leave a cause my swag drippin'
All this shit you talking bout you know I it
I'm LeBron with the vision you a
This on my chain bigger than a midget

We was out there on the curb get it where was you
Higher than a hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the tryna' get it where was you
In the concrete jungle where they ain't to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Where the fuck was you nigga, when I was a young
I done held for niggas, that was fun for my niggas
Smoking weed in the trap living nigga
If the police came then we run them niggas
Couple niggas start snitching, we ain't fuck them niggas
Gotta problem we pull up with a full niggas
I'm a boss I ain't nothing like these lil niggas
Got no trust for niggas, got no love for these niggas
If this was back in the day we'd bust on the
I 'ont argue in the street I don't with no nigga
We find out where we could then we jump on a nigga
And they do that shit for cheap, so its nothing lil

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher than a bird out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the tryna' get it where was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain't to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

I might have a actress on my mattress
I ain't with that bitch I'm bout that action
Call me uncle sam cause you know I'm
Yo bitch swallow my but you ain't in my bracket
Please don't get me twisting just I'm rapping
I can send a head out on you like a
I could show you how to 'em up and wrap 'em
I could you bout that Mac and I ain't talking Apple
Cause I can get you knocked off for no charge
You gone it in the chest like a charge nigga
I swear that street shit get my dawgs nigga
You say you can get me right but what you nigga

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang)
than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out on the curb tryna' get it where was you (where was you)
In the jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Lemme chirp these
I can barely hear you, no I can't see you
I landed the jet and went and a bald eagle
I'm on tour with niggas from my hood thats my
And they used to push the rock like Bleek and Beanie Sigel

I ain't see you I ain't have a whip to get around
You wan't with me at the bottom, I'm not fuckin' you now
Ran into a nigga say he look up to me
Juicy drop that new shit you gon' up the streets
Bought to fuck up a check, and then I'm off for a
Met a bitch at the Versace and fucked her to sleep
When I'm finished with her I'mma drop her off I found her
And I wake up every morning to the sound of counters