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 share them
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Yeah, it ain't where you from, it's you at
I know a lotta niggas that'll tear back
[ G Rap ]
It ain't you from, kid, it's where you at
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Listen, if you goin out of town and don't bear them
[ 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 you from, it's where you at

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

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