Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, white
No body, no casket, just blood
I a dead President but I love millions
They "Game, where ya been?"
Yeh chillin'
But not on no islands or no
I've lost in Compton with some drug dealers
I bought the Relapse loved it, hit the hugged it
Em still spit crack the Aftermath is a muthaf-cker
But I aint seen it in
survive like niggas threw me off the first tier
Still the most gutta, spit the most
My album's got more game than at the Rucker
Who said I'll never go Platinum, never a Phantom
I park my at every strip club in Atlanta
to my nigga T.I. for keeping a level head
Niggas I flip after doing bids in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, to my hood see murder
Aint a street in my city you aint heard of
Bought up on the block, no love, glocks, chrome slugs
and we all fit OJ's
And I'ma keep name long as my name poppin'
I mean long as the poppin'
All white knights, white Range, pipes, crack in the concrete
the ?
I switch cars like switch stars
You know why, I'm a crook bitch
ya book bitch
I live life like aint no money on my bitch
I write the 16, you sing on the hook
Dickin' em out, foreign cars I'm em out
Been gang bangin' the first Pippen's was out

Me and my
thats right, my infra-red-red
All I is my inferared-red
So the gun as long as its infrared-red

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Same as the big apple
Its for my New York niggas in the hood clappin'
I been through Brooklyn, Queens, BX and Harlem
Only money, never chase the stardom
Back to the law, thats how I became a
Respected in hood, bullet proof regardless
My glock got no feelings, hollows leave you
Retaliation like swim in the shark pit
Will I ever go at Nas, no
Will I ever go at Jay, I don't
hittin em with pot shots
Ridin' round tryna figure out who got Pac
Cause that got BIG shot, try to take out LA like big shot
Thats Chauncey Billups, for you niggas who understand it
You rap like bitches, pitching underhanded
It's like throwin soft balls at Jeter
I keep it hood, never put in parking meters
like the the US government
I be on some shit
28 inch rubber shit
down the window f-ck with this
Roll up the endo, f-ck with
Get it backward, my shit that good
No medical weed, back to chronic
No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and
Keep a nigga f-cked up with a state like
Dont get ya nigga f-cked up, you the crime rate up

I hit a nigga with the
Yeah thats right, the
All I is the inferared-red
the gun as long as its infrared-red

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And I can pop a nigga a rooftop
Or hit 'em up close, let 'em that I'm a f-cking killer
like Ghost-face, no for the jakes
When it come to the base in the kitchen I'm a chef Rae
Nas was U-God, I'm like "nah you God", right next to Rza as I'm lighting up the swisha
out this liquor for my niggas that was bigger than the ditches that they living
That was put in by the triggers, they some niggas some cold hearts
And you wonder why I walk like my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both parts
Drive raggedy ass Bentely like its a go-kart
Aint been crazy since I learned how to dart
Run up on his car, you a dead man
Nah, sweat it like Lebron James headband
Empty out the clip on but Redman
I and you can Blackout 2
But I got vision on this muthaf-ckin infra-red-red

Yeah thats right, the
All I is the inferared-red
F-ck the gun as long as its

Niggas know the f-ck it is everytime we do this shit
We do this shit right,
Yeah, shout out to for no reason at all
Cool n Dre them my niggas, my
my family for life nigga's