Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, white
No body, no casket, just spillin'
I a dead President but I love millions
They like "Game, ya been?"
Yeh Blood
But not on no or no villa's
I've been lost in Compton with some dealers
I bought the loved it, hit the block hugged it
Em still spit crack the Aftermath is a muthaf-cker
But I aint it in years
Still survive like niggas me off the first tier
the most gutta, spit the most butta
My album's got more game niggas at the Rucker
Who said I'll never go Platinum, drop a Phantom
I park my shit at every club in Atlanta
Peace to my nigga T.I. for keeping a level
Niggas I know flip doing bids in the feds
So to C-Murder, come to my hood see murder
a street in my city that 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 droppin' long as my poppin'
I mean long as the poppin'
All white knights, white Range, white pipes, crack in the
the ?
I switch cars superhead switch stars
You why, cause I'm a crook bitch
F-ck ya bitch
I live life like aint no on my books bitch
I the 16, you sing on the hook bitch
Dickin' em out, foreign I'm whippin' 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 f-ck the gun as long as its

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

I hit a with the infra-red-red
Yeah right, the infra-red-red
All I is the inferared-red
F-ck the gun as long as its

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And I can pop a from a rooftop
Or hit 'em up close, let 'em that I'm a f-cking killer
like Ghost-face, no trace for the
When it come to the in the kitchen I'm a chef like Rae
Nas was like U-God, I'm like "nah you God", right 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 niggas with some cold hearts
And you wonder why I walk around like my long, black hoody on
Writin' music like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both
Drive this ass Bentely like its a go-kart
Aint been crazy since I learned how to dart
Run up on his muthaf-cking car, you a man
Nah, don't sweat it Lebron James headband
Empty out the clip on anybody but
I and you can Blackout 2
But I got night vision on this infra-red-red

Yeah right, the infra-red-red
All I is the inferared-red
F-ck the gun as as its infrared-red

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