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 make a new song
If they said that shit is hot then they you wrong
niggaz, you ain't got a chance at all
Big L Corleone too for y'all
I make moves and boss all the world
So be upset if I toss your girl
I got cheddar to blow, never get low
Bitches me wherever I go
I cruise in a GS Lex', Cartier
Nautica sweats the fresh Gortex
Jewels with baguettes, like the Mets
Throwin' the dice and all size bets
bummy; sip rummy, get money
When I hit honeys you the dick in her tummy
On the I see dough from here to Rio
Flamboyant Records, see to the E-O -

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

Yo, the spot to the cell blocks
Hot as hell where shells pop
Where they sell rock to cop the SL
Hood bitches in nail shops; no good snitches that cops
People find bodies in lobbies, you can shots
Niggaz turn stale on the Rock they bail drop
New York livin', got a nigga limpin'
Send you as a gift to the
If you forfeit livin' - my is forbidden
I say it one time spittin'
Then I leave forehead drippin'
I laid low then came back for bread grippin'
thread flippin'
More head from chickens, time to turn the ape loose
Bust out the cage and let the loose
Blow the feathers out of Nordface goose
It's G. Rap comin' back with a of brave troops
Have niggaz runnin' for home base like Babe Ruth
you holdin' holes in your body like you play flute
Lay you down you get found up in the sprayed Coupe
Prepare for the takeover, give you the makeover
The seedier row and sheet over
Be found on the block with the street taped
Or out of deep coma, your speech made slower
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 takin' the
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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 where the wall at
All of y'all weak people back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back they brawl at
Swing and walk with bats
Leavin' big holes small gats
Have 'em all fallin' the wall at