Luyện nghe bài hát Back At You

Ashes to ashes dust to
stainless gats
never rust big bust you could touch
blessed wit the real side of
enough
you couldn't me wit your strongest mic
layed down niggas visualize bad reception
maced your interference souped your section
I travel a 2 2 bullet
throughout your body repped to the
representin
representin the hollow tip
blue slips, seen ships, you shit I follow through
once the kite is
I might get bent, but still
no second thoughts, 'cause my is demandin
for the bloodshed(bloodshed) I leave mug red(mug red)
I'm like cancer cant catch me I done spread(done spread)
door knob dead, enough said the scene I fled
wit the paranoid thoughts runnin round my
It's like that war, project strike back it's on
what the you sick I'll be right back
wit the gat and temper end your era
your shortie set you up you dead-her
for the cheddar big ends and better
Armeretto sours consumption
why you we thumpin
do to the fact the infamous is
ice real son you

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

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