Luyện nghe bài hát Right Back

"To attack without knowing the strength is foolish
And after being warned, to still attack, is
People who are that stupid don't deserve to live
But though, one does find, people who are that stupid."

[Chorus:
Pop that trunk, get the K
Get to sprayin nigga, get the pump
Come - BACK; dump on a nigga
Give him what he want if he want hunt for 'em all
He'll be - RIGHT BACK; it's got to be like
Expect niggaz not to you, kill him
And get it - BACK

Da 5'9"]
For those that don't me
Allow me to myself
My name is (chk-chk, BOOM) 5-9 nigga line is
bye-bye if you out of wit him
Itemize y'all in, chronological order
Those either support him or idolize
All you do is try to dodge me
While you plottin my while I'm tryna rise now we got a problem
Cause if I'm surrounded, I'm
to out the pound and shoot, get on the phone
and still come - RIGHT BACK - wit a army of
It's all true, just with Uzis lookin to resolve this
Lord, can you hear him callin?
They just still ballin, feelin lawless, we kill 'em all
If it costs too much, we
It means if you too much your gums'll bleed
That's why I don't with chumps, I was taught to thump
my way to 21 'til I was taught to - RIGHT BACK

For those who don't
Allow me to reintroduce
My name is (chk-chk, BOOM) Juan
Die real soft, fire in a while then he
While you act raw with your dawgs
'til revolvers drawn, splash markin the walls
I don't know but I'm it to 'em
Hittin 'em brutally with them man really amusin
how niggaz duckin, divin, hollerin, hidin under
Bullets bustin, they body, barely bouncin shit
like, why you lookin at me smirkin
I got a short man complex, murk a
bigger than me, taller than me, my in the league
I ride slow for sheez, all of you plead
Who wanna Keep scrutinize you and your guys
Two of them nines, better them now 'less you wanna die
I'm stupid high, Lord sized blessin the dome
Huggin some long Wayne shit, fuck is you on?
We comin..

[Interlude: Royce - a conversation]
(Man hell naw, Royce) Right, what's up wit it?
(Whattup nigga, where you been?) I been you
Somethin must be wrong with your right? (Yeah, yeah, no, yeah)
Ohh okay, what's up, you got for me? (Naw, yeah, naw)
Naw? Alright well, I'ma get up here
cause I see you havin fun your people (Nah shut up man)
Your man a funny guy and all that (Yo hold up)
I'ma see you later (Hold up Royce, on)

Vishis]
For those don't know me
Allow me to reintroduce
My is (chk-chk, BOOM) yeah, Kid Vishis
sick shit, listen, I hit henchmen
From shotgun wit a shotgun, surprised pellets flyin
And niggaz that was hatin us
with them chaldeons that get mad if you call them an A-rab
You might get stabbed for antics
Stay rude with Rugers, put the block-a
out the guns cocked screamin out "Air the coppa!"
All races are faces with heated ways (yeah!)
With somethin in the that thumpin just like bass
Trust me, no mics, this shit get ugly
Before the boys cuff me, "take that" Puffy
You've hexed, squeeze this Tec
Shots jugular veins, give 'em taco necks
I rep my set, City, what you bet?
M.I.C. regardless, you niggaz, we comin.