Luyện nghe bài hát Rite Where U Stand

"Wh-wh-wh-what can I Let me explain this to you..."

Yo, I don't even want to with you man
I'll lay you where you stand
You can a few shells
One go right through polo, man
Usually I'm and I gotta crazy team
Car kissed the on you, watch for the laserbeam
Shit, it's that Ol' G
Remind you of a quarter bodega and that oldie
All point but I ain't scuffle with chumps
My joints got the culture power plus the double pump
Troublesome, to anyone who in the way
I'll stand and I'll spray, if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me I do it better than you
The world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you
Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and niggaz
Like Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be them figures
It matter, you don't have to be likin me man
Keep playin, you'll be layin there, right where you
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Gun on my waist, in my hand
I keep you cowards, I'ma leave you there right where you stand
I don't want to talk and I ain't want to fight with ya man
Tryna get it over quick, leave you right where you
Some say I'm trifflin, I'm rightfully am
But I don't a fuck, I'ma leave you right where you stand
You just mad, you will be as nice as I am
D-Block, GangStarr leave you where you stand, what

You want to know why I invest all my into haze and into dope
'cause right now, I'm a slave for Interscope
first, then money - basic shit
If you got niggaz pressure, you could take they shit
Listen, I'ma you right where you stand
Have the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off to ya man
'cause he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but
When it come to beef, he don't want to do nothing but
As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the
Smokin, keep funeral homes open
I fall back, smoke an in the dark
Bounce on a Preme track I bounce on a NARC
Keep playin, why'all will burn
and you know they say it takes somethin to happen for niggaz to
Let the .40 Cal give em a
This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a
Just mad 'cause never be as nice as I am
J to the mwah and I'll leave you where you stand, huh...
"You is cosmetic..."
"Keep playin, you'll be layin there, where you stand..."
"My people from the hood on the grind..."
"D-Block, GangStarr you right where you stand, what..."
"You is cosmetic..."
"W-w-w-w-w-word..."

I see you got the of God in you
We'll tear your in two
Too bad you didn't what you got into
Yeah, the most righteous, till Malcolm got a close
My carry weight to capitate most vipers
Hot rhymes, a dime, hit a case beater
Flow is angry I'm in your face with heaters
Chasin divas - nah, I don't ever have to do
P.I. till I die and I at you cats
You happy 'cause you got dough and bitches
But no love from only for moles and snitches
Only from the meatlapin, won't see it happen
Cross that line, then time for the heat clappin
I do my thing like the whole planet on me
I got game to Janet want to spend on me
say I'm trifflin and sometimes I'm rightfully am
Getcha man, I'll lay him right he stand