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 Blood
But not on no or no villa's
I've been lost in Compton with some drug
I bought the Relapse it, hit the block hugged it
Em spit crack the Aftermath oven is a muthaf-cker
But I aint it in years
Still like niggas threw me off the first tier
the most gutta, spit the most butta
My got more game than niggas at the Rucker
Who said I'll never go Platinum, never drop a
I my shit at every strip club in Atlanta
Peace to my nigga T.I. for keeping a level
Niggas I know flip after bids in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, to my hood see murder
Aint a street in my city that you aint of
Bought up on the block, no love, black glocks, chrome
and we all fit OJ's
And keep name droppin' long as my name poppin'
I mean long as the poppin'
All knights, white Range, white pipes, crack in the concrete
the ?
I cars like superhead switch stars
You know why, cause I'm a crook
ya book bitch
I life like aint no money on my books bitch
I write the 16, you on the hook bitch
em out, foreign cars I'm whippin' em out
Been gang bangin' since the Pippen's was out

Me and my
Yeah 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 niggas thats in the hood
I done been through Brooklyn, Queens, BX and
Only chase money, chase the stardom
Back to the law, how I became a target
Respected in every hood, bullet regardless
My glock got no feelings, hollows you heartless
Retaliation like tryna swim in the pit
Will I go at Nas, hell no
I ever go at Jay, I don't know
Stay hittin em pot shots
Ridin' round figure out who got Pac shot
Cause that got BIG shot, nigga's try to take out LA big shot
Thats Chauncey Billups, for you who don't understand it
You rap niggas like bitches, pitching
It's like throwin soft balls at Derek
I it hood, never put money in parking meters
like the f-ck the US
I be on some over
28 rims rubber shit
Roll down the f-ck with this
Roll up the endo, f-ck this
Get it backward, my shit that good
No more medical weed, back to
No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and
Keep a f-cked up with a mind state like
get ya nigga f-cked up, you know the crime rate up

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

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And I can pop a nigga from a
Or hit 'em up close, let 'em that I'm a f-cking killer
Ghost-face, no trace for the jakes
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 next to Rza as I'm lighting up the
Pourin' out this liquor for my niggas that was bigger than the ditches that they
That was put in by the triggers, they some niggas with some cold
And you wonder why I around like my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' music like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both
this 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, don't sweat it like Lebron James
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 as its infrared-red

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