Luyện nghe bài hát Take it Back

On the firing line lock, one round
Ready on the right? Ready on the
on the firing line? Watch for your targets
Yeah, yeah, pay

Welcome to the fish fry where get burnt to a crisp
out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this"
Long armor, on, I'm pro-drama
Catch me in the beefs, I bring bombers

Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black
I'll come through, tuxedos on with the gold
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski
King nephew gave it to me for three bags

Of heron, Don Baron, a bag of blow
out, runnin' up in Saks with the ill army
Shake Feds, play dead, yo check out Rae said
Lay on your hands, let the Branson bread

High energy, all my a kin to me
how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all me
Nike's the low goose on and I've been a beast

in my headphones, red in my stones
Good ganja out, if I die up my headstones
With water, dough, acid and classics

All my niggaz who
The spirit'll out and grab shit
Max with the on 'em, staircase caskets
Broke thugs in the hallway maxing

Still 1-6-Ooh niggaz, straight up
Whoa, hold up, up

The nozzle aim, rip your frame for pocket change
Fiend for the Rush 4, then pop a vein
Thousand dollar pop, pause or get off top
Used to be a general, just your spot

Animal House, two grand'll handle your
Beast mode with the G-Code, 'em out
Son, I've seen hell, fell into the of Satan arms
Don I am made 'em bow in the face of God

Graveyard Shiftin', day, the same thing
The name ring then the chain swing and dames
Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new
Advocated by the few who do it

Blomberg, make a cop the Mossberg
Shorty a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be, blind to deception,
Sharp perfection, homey, your mind is a weapon

Relax, you got your muscles tight,
Word,

First we told y'all niggaz, we showed y'all niggaz, huh?
We gon' take it with this
By the time you get a show, we've all around the globe, huh?
We gon' it back with this

Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it with this
When we was on the block, you was under your pops, remember
We gon' it back with this, let's go

Armored truck money, Shazam bangles, play the like
Julius Caesar, mob, slash, Killah's guard
passports and visas, all of my goons
They be carryin' spoons because boom he had a seizure

Hot chocolate lovers, guns is
Detroit out of town be dyin' to fuck us
This is real talk, lullabies
Ben Franks, we like Jet Blue we stay high

Curl on the L
We even S P E L L MTV or TRL
novelists, we rank superior, guardin' the post
Down low in the 'jects, got it in your area

Ain't tryin' to hurry up we like niggaz
Powdered up wildin' in the of Liberia
No the crime, I'm beatin' the case
If I'm a wrong, a chair hit a right in his face

Shittin' out, come to court dates
Mittens on with blood Wally's that's the color of wine
Talk to me, my criminal
Kick back the boards, six thousand a

Pay homage, what the don beat, you're a threat
I see your roll down your cheek
And your soft and sweet, your is pork
Get murdered in New York when I enforce the

And the ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring the life that you thought was lifeless
Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no stun gun, smooth

Time Crisis, I played the game, low
In a brawl, ripped the phones out the in Riker's
Vipers in the infirmary rooms slicers
Shiesters hate in their blood might bite you

Fuck that bitch, your wife don't your
Cancel her, buy one just like her
Pipers in the of ice taste righteous
Today's mathematics when we build in
The baby kill like Air Force strikers
I'm still Asiatic I spill the hypeness

The dark and this place will come
right

First we told y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz,
We gon' take it back with
By the time you get a show, we've all around the globe, huh?
We gon' take it back with

Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We take it back with this
When we was runnin' on the block, you was your pops, remember
We gon' take it back this, let's go