Luyện nghe bài hát On Tha Ground

This is not two DJ's, not Touch, not Wop
Not that skinny bitch Cameron although hot
Not those brothers Tony, wanted to pop me in that
Now claim 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 the crown? Yo let's split it four ways
I'm always, gonna be and Norway
(RZA)]
Slicka upp sparka ner dessa katter fler
Fr dessa snubbars
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 alls
Var jag kung, var jag
(Fuck shit)
Om do inte diggar min man
(Nigga, fuck shit)

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

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

Nigga-nigga-nigga
Down on the ground, we fuck niggaz up
We break shit down, yo
The God Rzarec' is known Gucci specs
Magnetic to wizzes keep their coochie wet
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I'm a
Controller of the lunar and polar, luger holders
Best to back the fuck up, my mag up
The slugs could stop Mack so don't act up
Fatal guillotine carrier like the space harrier
Sip of the blackberry, I might marry ya

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

Jag ser ett finger I ett
Vi tar publikhat
Det r alltid likadant, hr ditt prat I
Jag klarar mig
Fixar mitt shit
mitt shit vl
Drar in varje kvll
aktuell 100 decibel, debil, ikvll
G p I ett svart 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, kick shit
I'ma hit more, stick more Clark on Dick
I'm a bit more sharper Bronco whips
You talkin' this, underspeed the Miss that's killin' this
Down here on the - ? (repeat 6X)