Luyện nghe bài hát Rite Where U Stand

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

Yo, I don't even want to with you man
I'll lay you where you stand
You can catch a few
One go through your polo, man
Usually I'm dolo and I crazy team
Car kissed the ride on you, for the laserbeam
Shit, it's that Ol' G
Remind you of a bodega and that oldie behavior
All point but I ain't tryna scuffle with
My joints got the culture power plus the double pump
Troublesome, to who stands in the way
I'll stand and I'll spray, if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me 'cause I do it better you
The whole world me nigga, I'ma legend to you
Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and niggaz
Cube, Snoop and Dre, I'ma be seenin them figures
It don't matter, you have to be likin me man
Keep playin, you'll be there, right where you stand
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Gun on my waist, in my hand
I keep tellin you cowards, I'ma leave you right where you stand
I don't want to talk and I tryna want to fight with ya man
Tryna get it over quick, leave you right you stand
Some say I'm trifflin, sometimes I'm am
But I don't give a fuck, I'ma 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 to know why I invest all my money into haze and into dope
right now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope
Respect first, then money - shit
If you got niggaz pressure, you could take they shit
Listen, I'ma leave you right where you
Have the ambulance pass ya off right to ya man
'cause he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothin but
When it come to beef, he don't want to do but cook
As soon as the chrome scope him, right there, two in the
Smokin, Kiss keep funeral open
I back, smoke an ounce in the dark
Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a
Keep playin, why'all niggaz burn
and you they say it takes somethin to happen for niggaz to learn
Let the .40 Cal give em a
This industry is like bacteria and my flow is a
mad 'cause you'll never be as nice as I am
J to the mwah and leave you right where you stand, huh...
"You is cosmetic..."
"Keep playin, be layin there, right where you stand..."
"My from the hood stay 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 heart in two
Too bad you know what you got into
Yeah, the righteous, till Malcolm got a close likeness
My name carry weight to most vipers
Hot rhymes, a dime, hit a case beater
Flow is angry like I'm in your face heaters
Chasin - nah, I don't ever have to do that
P.I. till I die and I at you cats
You perhaps 'cause you got dough and bitches
But no love from streets for moles and snitches
Only from the meatlapin, suckers see it happen
Cross that line, then it's for the heat clappin
I do my thing the whole planet depends on me
I got game to Janet want to spend on me
Some say I'm trifflin and I'm rightfully am
Getcha man, I'll lay him right where he