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 whole new
If said that shit is hot then they told you wrong
Clown niggaz, you ain't got a at all
Big L too advanced for y'all
I make and boss all across the world
So don't be upset if I toss girl
I got cheddar to blow, pockets get low
Bitches me wherever I go
I in a GS Lex', Cartier specs
Nautica sweats the fresh Gortex
Jewels with baguettes, swingin' the Mets
Throwin' the dice and all size bets
bummy; sip rummy, get money
When I hit honeys you felt the dick in her
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' 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 weak fall 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
Have 'em all fallin' where the at

Yo, the spot to the cell blocks
Hot as blocks where shells pop
Where sell rock to cop the SL drop
Hood bitches in shops; no good snitches that tell cops
People find bodies in lobbies, you can smell
Niggaz turn on the Rock until they bail drop
New livin', got a nigga four-fifth limpin'
you as a gift to the mortician
If you livin' - my fortune is forbidden
I say it one time before
Then I your forehead drippin'
I laid low then came back for bread grippin'
More thread
More from chickens, it's 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 click of troops
Have niggaz runnin' for home base like Babe Ruth
you holdin' holes in your body like you play flute
Lay you down till you get found up in the sprayed
Prepare for the takeover, you the face makeover
The row and sheet draped over
Be found on the with the street taped over
Or comin out of deep coma, your speech made
Corona Queens shakedown, I'm with the nickel-plate pound
To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the town
Lacin' it down, black guerilla kid we takin' the crown
Ya

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