Luyện nghe bài hát Kool G Rap - Where You At?

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[ G Rap ]
Yo, if you make a lotta cream and don't them stacks
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Yeah, it ain't you from, it's where you at
I know a lotta niggas that'll tear your
[ G Rap ]
It ain't where you from, kid, it's you at
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Listen, if you goin out of town and don't bear gats
[ G Rap ]
It ain't where you from, kid, it's you at
If you up in a beef and you scared to clap
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Dogs, it ain't where you from, where you at

[ 1: Kool G Rap ]
Shit, listen (What up baby?)
Ain't nothin 'round but drug addiction
is anti-love-livin
The slug-givin shortie on the snub itchin
For beef, he might get left in the street with his blood
The poor niggas sling crack, real raw niggas bang gats
lady jumped on the train tracks
Know if you owe somebody dough you better bring
Them kids is live, put where your brain at
You walk the streets of the
Know to spot beef it come
for the guns or feel the heat from the ones
Never know who killer be (Yeah, speak to no one)
Just put a Desert beak in his lung
Leak em and run, some guys the blunts up
(And then what?) And then go ride the pumps up
Chopped up inside of a dumpster
Paramedics tryin to speed a pulse up
(Yo, he's a cold blue) victim of the
Block sizzlin hot, flooded in the middle cops
Innocent nigga topped, with shots
up in rock spots clock knots, fiddle with glocks
Ready to die for little they got
Tricks, hoes and (That's right)
The that put holes in mugs
Waitin outside for them ones that pose in
To that nigga knockin on your do' with gloves
Let the .44 blow for grub, it's no

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[ VERSE 2: ]
You got uniformed cops, the D's when hot
TNT down the door of your spot
The feds come get you you think you on top
They been buildin they case, they got you on tape
The CIA you if the shit is that deep
Your money's that long, you that strong
Informants'll you under the jail
got wires and statements for juries to hear
Then they got rivals that got it clickin just you
That's competition, them niggas tryin to eat too
They'll set you up for if you don't show strength
Extort all your workers cause you ain't built for
Plus stick-up kids and jealous-ass
You watch your front, sides and your back (Damn)
You keep your eyes on your bitch and your mens
You gotta your mind sharp livin so fed