Luyện nghe bài hát Going Back

[verse1: Sound]
I love New
Saturday at the barbershop we doing smoke
During the week plannin' the
Throw away! Throw away! Runnin' from the
it! Hello Mexican? Now give me!
I'm like GSP, the girls call me nigga
the gun at me and pulled the trigger
You're trembling? "Get The Dollar" isn't for you
kills killa, so be a killa
Your to talk!
I cannot his voice echoin' through New York

Bigg Sound]
Going
We don't the contract
I would have hit his
I would have left his bed red

BACK!

[verse2: Jim
So listen! my time!
with 'em Rich!
Check it in my sneakers, comin' home another bitch
back! A pistol was between me and my contract
Shot the Rock! the Dway!
I'm hungry? Not
Nah, I don't know who'u nigga
I know was the killa
Flight to Cali, flight to
My respect on the street has not
Now I private jet, but I got the same name
I'm wit' T.B.S. Thug fuckin' your mo'fuckin' game

[Biggie
What?
One time!

Rampage]
My on the street has not changed
Now I gotta private jet, but I got the same
I'm still wit' T.B.S. Thug fuckin' your mo'fuckin'

[chorus: Sound]
back
We think the contract
I would hit his head
I have left his bed completely red

[verse3: Sound]
Hug to J.
50 Cent is welcome to my
I try to do like
I still remember my
In the main avenue for exchangin' ideas wit'
Speak up!
Speech New York! Mom said to up
is my paper? I'm comin' back
I'm taking me my gat
A Benz, a cap
New York will always be the Biggie Smalls
Here the sound always be present on the street

[chorus: Bigg
Going
We don't the contract
I would hit his head
I would left his bed completely red
Going
We think the contract
I would hit his head
I would have left his bed red

BACK!