Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Back

Yeah, check this out
G. Rap and my dog Big L
Holdin it di-down, ya

Aiyyo, I heard single, you better make a whole new song
If they said that is hot then they told you wrong
Clown niggaz, you got a chance at all
Big L Corleone too advanced for
I make moves and boss all across the
So don't be upset if I toss girl
I got to blow, pockets never get low
Bitches sweat me I go
I in a GS Lex', Cartier specs
Nautica with the fresh Gortex
Jewels baguettes, swingin' like the Mets
the dice and takin' all size bets
Never sip rummy, get money
When I hit you felt the dick in her tummy
On the le-low I see dough here to Rio
Records, see to the E-O - what?

Yo, all of weak people fall back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
back to back where they brawl at
Swing and walk tall bats
Leavin' big holes small gats
Have 'em all fallin' where the at
All of y'all people fall back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back they brawl at
and walk with tall bats
Leavin' big with small gats
Have 'em all where the wall at

Yo, from the spot to the cell
Hot as blocks where shells pop
Where they sell to cop the SL drop
Hood in nail shops; no good snitches that tell cops
People bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots
Niggaz turn on the Rock until they bail drop
New livin', got a nigga four-fifth limpin'
you as a gift to the mortician
If you forfeit - my fortune is forbidden
I say it one time before
Then I your forehead drippin'
I laid low then came back for more grippin'
More thread
head from chickens, it's time to turn the ape loose
Bust out the cage and let the gauge
the feathers out of your Nordface goose
It's G. Rap comin' back a click of brave troops
Have y'all runnin' for home base like Babe Ruth
Have you holdin' holes in your body like you play
Lay you down till you get found up in the Coupe
for the takeover, give you the face makeover
The seedier row and draped over
Be found on the block with the street taped
Or comin out of deep coma, speech made slower
Corona Queens shakedown, I'm comin' the nickel-plate pound
To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe
Lacin' it down, black guerilla fams kid we the crown
Ya

Yo, all of y'all weak people fall
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back where brawl at
Swing and walk with bats
Leavin' big holes small gats
Have 'em all fallin' the wall at
All of y'all people fall back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back where brawl at
Swing and walk with tall
Leavin' big holes with gats
'em all fallin' where the wall at