Luyện nghe bài hát Where You At

Get out of the car now!!
Woo Woo Woo (Police Siren)
Pull ya Rhymes is Whack,
Coming Through on the Track KRS-One Rascalz that.

you'll get jerked up I run Berserk
Respect the Faze 2, respect Kool
Time to do work, the Microphone
When the insert the Mixer, I spurt

I'm quicker to pick up rhyme and Blo Blow Mind
If you look closely to see the stop sign
Cause my Lyrical is Tweak to its peak
I'm brand new at the same time
be tonguing Chief when I speak, yet my technique is unique
I rap from here to Mozambique, you go take a
Your dialogue is analog, mystical digital is my lyrical
Hogging Rappers, up Rappers, Smogging up Rappers
KRS is Boggling.
Even rappers like the white castle, no hassle.
As I unmask you the 6th of the raskalz
KRS-One from the Bronx, respecting as we stomp, is no cop.
From America to Canada, stamina

Coming like that on the track
(Where you At)
Right here, so tell me what u want me.
(Where you At)
Yo right where I'm suppose to be.
(Where you At)
Underground with the sound.
(Where you At)
the head that be holding it down.

Hey yo my turn to catch wreck, the effects when it connects;
the checks. The crowds be rough neck so i'm set.
intellect thug cock, ready to on lock.
unorthodox is my style cause its for the Knocks.
head and Dreads locks yo,
Hiphop.
we the shots and,
(Wo Wo)
and den Escape the cops.
Cause we minded,
and rhyming time, and Hey
Domination.
With and the sign,
were Crimming so hydro let me ht I'm wit it and committed for Life.
Can u dig it the way we it.
We wild dogs with no
we dope, droop and Drizzle and a puddle,
to make my spot so u'll never be u should not.
Yo Dis the Bronx and if Ya Forgot,
and Krz
with the real hippo house in 2000 and we Ain't goin' to stop.

Hey yo check it as I ur eye,
it the Mistakerilze.
I got the Microphone and we to capsize,
I flip a 40 spit it just to mesmerize,
and energize,
as the sun I snatch the Prize.
I got u now u scooping just to see
how Mic's get dressed between us,
intervene us.
Plus I bust,
and because,
is my concense.
To spit lies,
to ur heads fly like cancer.
Yo when I rhymemy gift is or homicidal,
I can't see any is safe and petrified.
So I your third eye.
u see why with 2 eyes, the 3 guys
just spit it on the mic, is ride
ain't an Mc's from to West
like wayotecks.
stop your heart and chest u feel it like Stress.
Now made KRS and Rascalz Manifest,
to Digest to get your head blessed like smoking sess.

(Where you At)
Right here, so me what u want from me.
(Where you At)
Yo right where I'm suppose to be.
(Where you At)
Underground with the sound.
(Where you At)
With the that be holding it down.