Luyện nghe bài hát Fall Back

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

Aiyyo, I heard your single, you better make a new song
If they said that shit is hot then they you wrong
niggaz, you ain't got a chance at all
Big L Corleone too advanced for
I make and boss all across the world
So don't be upset if I toss your
I got to blow, pockets never get low
Bitches sweat me I go
I in a GS Lex', Cartier specs
Nautica sweats with the fresh
with baguettes, swingin' like the Mets
Throwin' the dice and all size bets
Never bummy; sip rummy, get
I hit honeys you felt the dick in her tummy
On the le-low I see from here to Rio
Flamboyant Records, see to the E-O -

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

Yo, the spot to the cell blocks
Hot as blocks where shells pop
Where sell rock to cop the SL drop
Hood bitches in nail shops; no good snitches that cops
People bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots
Niggaz turn stale on the Rock they bail drop
New York livin', got a four-fifth limpin'
Send you as a to the mortician
If you forfeit - my fortune is forbidden
I say it one time before
Then I leave forehead drippin'
I laid low then came back for bread grippin'
More thread
More head from chickens, it's time to turn the ape
Bust out the cage and let the loose
Blow the out of your Nordface goose
It's G. Rap comin' with a click of brave troops
Have niggaz runnin' for home base like Babe Ruth
Have you holdin' in your body like you play flute
Lay you down you get found up in the sprayed Coupe
Prepare for the takeover, give you the face
The seedier row and draped over
Be found on the with the street taped over
Or out of deep coma, your speech made slower
Corona Queens shakedown, I'm comin' with the pound
To trade rounds with all you clowns get down in the unsafe town
Lacin' it down, black guerilla fams kid we takin' the
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Yo, all of y'all weak people back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
back to back where they brawl at
Swing and walk tall bats
Leavin' big holes with small
Have 'em all where the wall at
All of y'all weak people back
G. Rap and Big L, we all
Goin' back to back where brawl at
Swing and walk with tall
Leavin' big holes with small
'em all fallin' where the wall at