Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Back

Yeah, check shit out
G. Rap and my dog Big L
Holdin it di-down, ya

Aiyyo, I heard your single, you better a whole new song
If they said shit is hot then they told you wrong
Clown niggaz, you ain't got a at all
Big L Corleone too for y'all
I make moves and boss all across the
So don't be upset if I your girl
I got to blow, pockets never get low
Bitches me wherever I go
I cruise in a GS Lex', Cartier
sweats with the fresh Gortex
Jewels baguettes, swingin' like the Mets
Throwin' the and takin' all size bets
Never sip rummy, get money
When I hit you felt the dick in her tummy
On the le-low I see from here to Rio
Records, see to the E-O - what?

Yo, all of y'all weak fall back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back where they at
Swing and walk tall bats
Leavin' big holes with small
'em all fallin' where the wall at
All of y'all weak people back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to where they brawl at
Swing and walk with tall
Leavin' big holes with small
Have 'em all fallin' where the at

Yo, from the spot to the blocks
Hot as hell blocks shells pop
Where they sell to cop the SL drop
Hood in nail shops; no good snitches that tell cops
People find in lobbies, you can smell shots
Niggaz turn stale on the Rock until they bail
New York livin', got a nigga limpin'
Send you as a gift to the
If you forfeit livin' - my fortune is
I say it one time spittin'
Then I leave forehead drippin'
I laid low then came for more bread grippin'
thread flippin'
More head from chickens, it's time to the ape loose
out the cage and let the gauge loose
Blow the out of your Nordface goose
It's G. Rap back with a click of brave troops
Have y'all niggaz runnin' for base like Babe Ruth
Have you holdin' holes in your body you play flute
Lay you down till you get found up in the Coupe
for the takeover, give you the face makeover
The seedier row and sheet over
Be found on the block with the taped over
Or comin out of deep coma, your speech made
Corona Queens shakedown, I'm comin' with the nickel-plate
To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe
Lacin' it down, black guerilla fams kid we the crown
Ya

Yo, all of y'all weak people fall
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back where brawl at
Swing and walk with bats
Leavin' big holes with gats
Have 'em all fallin' the wall at
All of y'all weak fall back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' to back where they brawl at
Swing and walk tall bats
Leavin' big with small gats
'em all fallin' where the wall at