Luyện nghe bài hát Going Back

[verse1: Bigg
I New York
Every at the barbershop we doing smoke
the week plannin' the stroke
Throw away! Throw away! from the police
Check it! Mexican? Now give me!
I'm like GSP, the call me nigga gorilla
the gun at me and pulled the trigger
You're "Get The Dollar" isn't for you nigga
kills killa, so be a killa
Your to talk!
I cannot hear his voice echoin' New York

Bigg Sound]
Going
We don't the contract
I would have hit his
I would have his bed completely red

BACK!

[verse2: Jim
So listen! my time!
with 'em Rich!
Check it in my sneakers, comin' home after another
Going back! A pistol was between me and my
Shot the Rock! the Dway!
I'm Not today
Nah, I don't know blew nigga
I know that was the
to Cali, flight to Rome
My respect on the has not changed
Now I gotta private jet, but I got the same
I'm still wit' T.B.S. Thug fuckin' your game

[Biggie
What?
One time!

[Jim
My respect on the street has not
Now I gotta jet, but I got the same name
I'm still wit' T.B.S. Thug your mo'fuckin' game

[chorus: Bigg
Going
We don't think the
I would hit his head
I would left his bed completely red

Biggie Sound]
Hug to J.
50 is welcome to my block
I try to do like
I still my bike
In the main avenue for ideas wit' Cadence
What? up!
Speech New York! Mom said to up
Where is my paper? I'm comin'
I'm wit' me my gat
A Benz, a cap
New York will always be the Biggie crib
Here the sound always be present on the street

[chorus: Sound]
Going
We don't think the
I would hit his head
I have left his bed completely red
Going
We don't the contract
I have hit his head
I have left his bed completely red

BACK!