Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, white
No body, no casket, blood spillin'
I aint a dead but I love millions
They like "Game, ya been?"
Yeh Blood
But not on no or no villa's
I've been lost in Compton with some drug
I bought the Relapse it, hit the block hugged it
Em still crack the Aftermath oven is a muthaf-cker
But I aint it in years
Still survive like niggas threw me off the first
Still the most gutta, spit the butta
My album's got more game niggas at the Rucker
Who said I'll go Platinum, never drop a Phantom
I park my shit at every strip club in
Peace to my nigga T.I. for keeping a head
Niggas I flip after doing bids in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, come to my hood see
Aint a in my city that you aint heard of
Bought up on the block, no love, black glocks, chrome
and we all fit glove
And I'ma keep name droppin' long as my name
I mean long as the 'cane
All white knights, white Range, white pipes, in the concrete
the ?
I switch cars like switch stars
You why, cause I'm a crook bitch
F-ck ya book
I live life aint no money on my books bitch
I the 16, you sing on the hook bitch
Dickin' em out, cars I'm whippin' em out
Been gang since the first Pippen's was out

Me and my
thats right, my infra-red-red
All I is my inferared-red
So the gun as long as its infrared-red

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Same colour as the big
Its for my New York niggas thats in the clappin'
I done been Brooklyn, Queens, BX and Harlem
Only chase money, chase the stardom
Back to the law, how I became a target
Respected in every hood, proof regardless
My glock got no feelings, hollows leave you
Retaliation like tryna swim in the pit
Will I go at Nas, hell no
Will I go at Jay, I don't know
Stay hittin em pot shots
round tryna figure out who got Pac shot
Cause that got BIG shot, nigga's try to take out LA like big
Thats Chauncey Billups, for you who don't understand it
You rap niggas like bitches, underhanded
It's like throwin soft balls at Derek
I it hood, never put money in parking meters
like the the US government
I be on some over
28 inch rubber shit
Roll down the window f-ck with
Roll up the endo, with this
Get it backward, yeah my shit that
No medical weed, back to chronic
No Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic
a nigga f-cked up with a mind state like
Dont get ya nigga up, you know the crime rate up

I hit a nigga the infra-red-red
Yeah thats right, the
All I need is the
F-ck the gun as long as its

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And I can pop a nigga from a
Or hit 'em up close, let 'em know I'm a f-cking killer
like Ghost-face, no trace for the
it come to the base in the kitchen I'm a chef like Rae
Nas was like U-God, I'm like "nah you God", right to Rza as I'm lighting up the swisha
Pourin' out this liquor for my niggas that was bigger the ditches that they living
That was put in by the triggers, they some niggas with some cold
And you wonder why I around like my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' music like Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both
Drive raggedy ass Bentely like its a go-kart
been crazy since I learned how to throw dart
Run up on his muthaf-cking car, you a man
Nah, don't sweat it Lebron James headband
Empty out the clip on anybody but
I Blackout and you can 2
But I got night vision on muthaf-ckin infra-red-red

Yeah thats right, the
All I need is the
F-ck the gun as long as its

Niggas what the f-ck it is everytime we do this shit
We do this right, nigga
Yeah, shout out to Redman for no at all
Cool n Dre them my niggas, my
Thats my for life nigga's