Luyện nghe bài hát On Tha Ground

This is not two DJ's, not Touch, not Wop
Not that skinny bitch although she's hot
Not those brothers Tony, wanted to pop me in movie
Now I'ma that name, Diaz, y'all can sue me
Any beat given to me, shit, I'll it down
In and out the booth, hot like we supposed to
Now who holds the crown? Yo let's split it ways
I'm always, be Spain and Norway
(RZA)]
Slicka upp sparka ner dessa katter blir
Fr dessa problem
Jag silar p scen
Det r vad dom nr jag har gtt
Vad dom p sitt nt
Hur jag lt, hur jag var
Vad jag sa, var jag bra
Var jag keff, var jag
Var jag aight, var jag
Var jag nice, var jag
Var jag ingenting
Var jag kung, var jag
(Fuck shit)
Om do diggar min stil man
(Nigga, that shit)

Don't with my money, son, don't fuck with my bitch
Don't fuck my lab and don't fuck with my whip
Don't fuck with my jewels, my or my dip
Or I might get the glock, son, and fuck with clip
off the Remingtons, steel shots got you tremblin'
Runnin' so fast you lost the off the Timberland's
Flamed from the I squeeze, feel the adrenaline
And we could shots like we cowboys and Indians

Yo
Let the witness some real shit 'bout to go down
RZA program, N.Y. mixed with Europe
When laid, history already made
We broke gates waters, across lands, across borders
my name F-to the E-V-E-N
Tell ya crew, tell ya school, tell ya to kin
In act two, this is my to blast through
And my crew G-F-X, yeah that too
Down here on the - ? (repeat 4X)

Nigga-nigga-nigga
Down here on the ground, we fuck up
We shit down, yo look
The God Rzarec' is known breakin' specs
Magnetic attraction to wizzes keep coochie wet
is in the eye of the beholder, I'm a super-nova
Controller of the lunar and polar, German luger
to back the fuck up, my mag buckin' up
The slugs could Mack trucks so don't act up
Fatal guillotine blast like the space harrier
Sip of the blackberry, Berry I might ya

There's a lot of that separates y'all from me
I'm in with the streets, they reply to me
If I'm needed by my there's no why in me
A fighter, maybe there's a young Sly in me
I'm like Spanish Rocky, attitude a bit cocky
Me around ya girl, y'all could guess where that be
Well it's not in my pants, not in my
Y'all could look at it like, I her hot in advance

Jag ser ett I ett publikhav
Vi tar till
Det r likadant, hr ditt prat I publikhav
Jag klarar mig
Fixar mitt shit
mitt shit vl
Drar in cash varje
Stndigt 100 decibel, debil, ikvll
G p scen I ett kldesstll
Jag r som en grogg virke, bara ren jvla stil
Jag r som en hundra formel ett, I en jvla bil

Let me bring more, spit more, more shit
hit more, stick more than Clark on Dick
I'm a bit sharper than Bronco whips
You talkin' this, don't underspeed the Miss that's killin'
Down on the ground - ? (repeat 6X)