Luyện nghe bài hát Back At You

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

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

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