Luyện nghe bài hát Back At You

Ashes to ashes to dust
stainless steel
never rust big till bust you touch
blessed wit the real side of
just
you couldn't fight me wit strongest mic
down niggas eyes visualize bad reception
maced your interference souped your upperbody
I travel like a 2 2
your body repped to the fullest
Queensbridge
representin the tip crew
blue slips, ships, you talk shit I follow through
once the is sent
I get bent, but still planted
no second thoughts, 'cause my is demandin
for the bloodshed(bloodshed) I leave mug red(mug red)
I'm like cant catch me 'cause I done spread(done spread)
knob dead, enough said from the scene I fled
wit the thoughts runnin round my head
It's like that war, project niggas strike back on
what the fuck you sick I'll be back
wit the gat and temper end your era
shortie set you up you betta dead-her
hunger for the big ends and better
sours alcohol consumption
why you runnin we
do to the fact the infamous is
ice son you frontin

It's like war, project niggas strike back it's on
what the you sick, I'll be right back

right back to the that
here take that, right at you
goin at to
already ran
hard to capture, what is it that your goin after
the will make your clothes damper
put in the
the fabulous is movin stainless
crime-tainin, to all my niggas your bangin
in action, if you weere dapped then relax then
what the fuck you said? I be right back maxin
blastin, terrin up your fashion
give him what he askin feelin know what happened
back at the cabin, be at the round table
spread team plannin, expansion
slap a nigga handly style something foul
for tryin to slow down, my cash pile a hundred
I can the days, juvenile crime pays
14 old, shorty from round way
brick ass cold, puffin night to day
but why did my life have to be way
I rock Velour suits, flavors like mixed
my loot give recoup in my suit
you try to troop me to the island
I known for start
in New York, my shortie's got the cash pilin
peep this on knowns and teef shit
so much drama, who the knows who we got beef wit
lift you up off feet like ski lift
for packin big
niggas who but nigga you riff
then Im on the next life bent in the clouds
on my way down souh for crowds