Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, cellar
No body, no casket, just spillin'
I aint a President but I love millions
They like "Game, ya been?"
Yeh chillin'
But not on no islands or no
I've lost in Compton with some drug dealers
I the Relapse 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 threw me off the first
Still the most gutta, spit the most
My album's got more game than at the Rucker
Who said I'll go Platinum, never drop a Phantom
I park my at every strip club in Atlanta
Peace to my nigga T.I. for keeping a head
Niggas I flip after doing bids in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, come to my hood see
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 droppin' long as my name
I long as the 'cane poppin'
All knights, white Range, white 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 aint no money on my books bitch
I write the 16, you sing on the hook
Dickin' em out, foreign I'm whippin' em out
Been gang since the first 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 as its infrared-red

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Same as the big apple
Its for my New York niggas thats in the clappin'
I done been Brooklyn, Queens, BX and Harlem
Only chase money, chase the stardom
to the law, thats how I became a target
Respected in hood, bullet proof regardless
My glock got no feelings, leave you heartless
Retaliation tryna swim in the shark pit
Will I ever go at Nas, no
I ever go at Jay, I don't know
Stay hittin em 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 niggas bitches, pitching underhanded
like throwin soft balls at Derek Jeter
I it hood, never put money in parking meters
like the f-ck the US
I be on over shit
28 inch rims rubber
Roll down the window f-ck this
up the endo, f-ck with this
Get it backward, yeah my shit that
No more medical weed, to chronic
No more Belvedere, Goose and tonic
Keep a nigga f-cked up a mind state like
get ya nigga f-cked up, you know the crime rate up

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

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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 for the jakes
When it to the base in the kitchen I'm a chef like 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 around like my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' music like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both
Drive this raggedy ass Bentely 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 night vision on this infra-red-red

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

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