Luyện nghe bài hát Right Back at You

Now, '94 to '95, innocent crime
(Drop shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out
Now run for your life, or you get your heat, whatever
We can die
As long as I your maggot ass to the essence
I don't give a fuck my presence
I'm in the blocks of hate and can't wait
For the next crab nigga to and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, is no sequel
24-7, mac 11 is my
So why you wanna end your life like this?
Cause now you bump heads kids that's lifeless
I live by the day if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to
We can settle this like some grown men on the concrete
My slugs will put a stop to your
Ways of action, I the gat, then
Ain't no turning back when I start
up the handle and insert the potion
Cock the shit back in a calm like
No signs of or fear cause you the one in danger
Never share your plans with a stranger, is bond

I put the on you kid, now I got you
You got the heart to get busy without your
Let's get it on nigga, do what we do
You buckin' me, I'm right back at you
I put the on you kid, now I got you
You got the heart to get busy your crew?
Let's get it on nigga, do we gotta do
You buckin' me, I'm buckin' right at you

Fuck where you at kid, where you're from
Cause I'm from, niggas pack nothin' but the big guns
my way, niggas don't got remorse for out-of-towners
Come fronting and get stuffed with the 3-pounder
The loud sounder, ear
And I'm a point the finger, at all you gunslingers
You got a ice grill but are you really real
Step to the hill and I'ma test gun skills
Cause real niggas don't try to
You a chump who needs to get drunk to buckwild
But swing that bullshit way
And I'm a make your visit to the bridge a short stay
Queensbridge, where I'm from
The place where stars are born and phony get done
6 blocks and you might not it through
What you gonna do when my crew is blazing at you
With macs and tecs to lend to get your dome
You thought that you could come my way and beef, stupid fuck
What the you smoking? What the fuck possessed you
To come out face, now I have to wet you
Throw on my Timbs, mask and black serpent
Twist a nigga cap, then jump in the

I put the on you kid, now I got you
You got the heart to get busy without your
get it on nigga, do what we gotta do
You buckin' me, I'm buckin' back at you

Who's the richest in the project, who got it locked
Convertibles, drop tops and mad hot
Peace to whiz kid and playas on his team
Who's organized, all is on CREAM
And whole clique got nothin' but raw shit
after whip, stay flashing your dick on tricks
Your whole crew's ravishing, untouchable
In the jungle, banging NaS, Mobb and Wu
There's money out there, catch crumbs, those are your sons
Jums is in the mailboxes, bitches holding guns
You know out there, thousands of gram, wrapped in Saran
Sealed tight, the freshness, that's how we expand
Avenger, drop your gun, son, now surrender
Get ninjaed on the island, plus the Bridge, boy

My little selling drugs and he's struggling
The game got him bugging, I tried to tell him slow down
But he vexed and niggas getting wet up in the
But with no doubt, out for his respect
But is his brain insane from the
From smoking 118 tiny tye
Why, a nigga died last week
As he swore he was grown and he's a thug in the
But it's that, my crew pump cracks and we pack mac
His is wild with the rezzy monkey on his back
But I'm and he need to be blessed
With a firepack, even go there cause it ain't like that
Slow down baby, he said, what, you to play me?
You must be crazy, pulled out the heat and blazed me
Then he was Swayze, the shot of dazed me
Thug selling drugs, busting slugs, but he crazy