Luyện nghe bài hát Back Again

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

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

a bay thing an everyday thing
You do your thing and I'll do my
I the mic I like to rip it up
And if you call my bluff I'm like nigga

I am the rapper,
Don't crowd me fool because in my way
I run you over, hit the gas
Buck in the next lane on ass

I bet you thought I had the capability
ninety-foe and I know that you feel me
Fools are comin way too
But a gang a the is comin way too whack

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

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

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

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

Somebody hold me me, I'm getting hyper
A secretary fade me on a typewriter
All concepts and new arrivals
For ninety-foe I'm fourteen titles

Walk with this, with this, slide with this
Still guaranteed to yo hips
So do what cha wanna girls get
Oh get to talkin' bout ooh that's

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

To a pace I lace the beat nicely
Once again it's so spicy
lickin', never getting caught up no mo
Suckas see me stretched out on death row

Instead of rockin' every crowd that I run
But they can't fade me and can't fade you
From Frisco to dank is smokin'
to San Jo niggas choking
I'm a do my part fight the feelin'
Oh shit is back again

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

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