Luyện nghe bài hát Back Again

Get a dose of my new twist
For tape or compact disc
Im no man I'm off the indo
With a tempo and an instrumental

I get so sick my homies know
So, kick on because a player wrote this
a rap you know the beat is phat
And when I leave the homies said you did that

It's a bay an everyday thing
You do your thing and do my thing
I take the mic I to rip it up
And if you my bluff I'm like nigga what?

I am the rapper,
crowd me fool because your in my way
I run you over, hit the gas
Buck in the next lane on ass

I bet you never I had the capability
It's and I know that you feel me
are comin way too ill-iac
But a a the fools is comin way too whack

I'm a another one for ninety five
But ninety-foe 4-Tay has arrived
out the lab a little dab
Hit the sucka a right then a jab

Callin' the misscomayayo
Then you gotta problem with a fool outta
Now I'm off a dank and gin
Oh shit 4-Tay is back

Now I'm off a that and gin
(Foe where you been)
Oh shit 4-Tay is back
In the studio clockin'

Now I'm off a dank and gin
(Foe where you been)
Oh shit 4-Tay is again
In the studio ends

hold me hold me, I'm getting hyper
A couldn't fade me on a typewriter
All concepts and new arrivals
For ninety-foe I'm dropping titles

Walk with this, ride with this, slide with
Still to move yo hips
So do what cha wanna get sassy
Oh get to talkin' bout ooh nasty

What's nasty the way you
Shakein' you pants and niggas be
Don't it on the Rag Top mob
Your just your thing I'm doin' my job

To a faster pace I lace the beat
Once again friends so spicy
Finger lickin', never getting up no mo
Suckas wanna see me out on death row

Instead of rockin' crowd that I run into
But they can't fade me and sure can't you
From Frisco to Oaktown is smokin'
to San Jo niggas choking
I'm a do my part don't fight the
Oh 4-Tay is back again

Now I'm off a that and gin
(Foe baby you been)
Oh 4-Tay is back again
In the clockin' ends

Now I'm off a that and gin
(Foe where you been)
Oh shit is back again
In the studio clockin'