Luyện nghe bài hát Back At You

Ashes to dust to dust
steel gats
never rust big till you could touch
wit the real side of life
just
you couldn't fight me wit strongest mic
layed niggas eyes visualize bad reception
maced your souped your upperbody section
I travel a 2 2 bullet
throughout your body to the fullest
Queensbridge
representin the tip crew
slips, seen ships, you talk shit I follow through
once the kite is
I get bent, but still planted
no second thoughts, 'cause my conscience is
for the bloodshed(bloodshed) I that mug red(mug red)
I'm like cancer cant catch me 'cause I spread(done spread)
knob dead, enough said from the scene I fled
wit the paranoid thoughts runnin my head
It's like that war, niggas strike back it's on
what the you sick I'll be right back
wit the gat and end your motherfuckin era
your set you up you betta dead-her
for the cheddar big ends and better
Armeretto sours consumption
why you runnin we
do to the fact the infamous is
ice real son you

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

right back to the that
here take that, right at you
were at to
ran through
wasn't hard to capture, what is it that your after
the will make your clothes damper
put in the
the fabulous Infamous is movin
crime-tainin, to all my niggas hold your
live in action, if you dapped then relax then
what the fuck you said? I be right real maxin
blastin, up your Fila fashion
give him what he feelin aint know what happened
back at the cabin, be at the table plannin
spread team across plannin,
slap a nigga handly style something foul
for tryin to down, my cash pile a hundred mile
I can recall the days, crime pays
14 years old, from round way
ass cold, still puffin night to day
but why did my have to be this way
I rock suits, flavors like mixed fruits
my give recoup razors in my suit
incase you try to me to the island
I for start whylin
back in New York, my shortie's got the cash
peep on some knowns and teef shit
so much drama, who the knows who we got beef wit
lift you up off your like ski lift
for big fifth
niggas who but nigga you riff
then Im on the life gettin bent in the clouds
on my way down souh for crowds