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 to fight 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 gotta crazy
Car kissed the ride on you, for the laserbeam
Shit, that Ol' G Flavor
you of a quarter bodega and that oldie behavior
All point but I tryna scuffle with chumps
My long got the culture power plus the double pump
Troublesome, to who stands in the way
I'll stand and spray, FUCK if ya man is in the way
Your girl want me 'cause I do it better you
The world wants 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, be layin there, right where you stand
Jadakiss]
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 tryna want to fight 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 never be as as I am
D-Block, GangStarr leave you where you stand, what

You want to know why I invest all my money into and into dope
'cause now, I'm currently a slave for Interscope
first, then money - basic shit
If you got niggaz under pressure, you take they shit
Listen, I'ma leave you right where you
the ambulance pass ya Timberlands off right to ya man
'cause he pussy, he gonna do nothin but look
it come to beef, he don't want to do nothing but cook
As soon as the chrome scope him, there, two in the dome
Smokin, Kiss funeral homes open
I fall back, smoke an ounce in the
Bounce on a Preme track like I bounce on a
Keep playin, why'all niggaz burn
and you know they say it somethin to happen for niggaz to learn
Let the .40 Cal give em a
This is like bacteria and my flow is a germ
Just mad 'cause you'll never be as as I am
J to the mwah and I'll you right 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, leave 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 capitate most
Hot rhymes, spit a dime, hit a case
Flow is angry like I'm in face with heaters
Chasin - nah, I don't ever have to do that
P.I. I die and I laugh at you cats
You happy 'cause you got dough and bitches
But no love streets only for moles and snitches
from the meatlapin, suckers won't see it happen
Cross that line, then it's time for the clappin
I do my thing like the planet depends on me
I got game to Janet want to spend on me
say I'm trifflin and sometimes I'm rightfully am
Getcha man, lay him right where he stand