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 single, you better make a whole new song
If said that 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 the world
So don't be upset if I toss your
I got cheddar to blow, never get low
Bitches sweat me I go
I cruise in a GS Lex', specs
Nautica with the fresh Gortex
with baguettes, swingin' like the Mets
Throwin' the and takin' all size bets
bummy; sip rummy, get money
When I hit honeys you felt the in her tummy
On the le-low I see dough from to Rio
Records, see to the E-O - what?

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

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

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