Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, white
No body, no casket, just 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 seen it in years
Still survive like threw me off the first tier
Still the most gutta, spit the most
My album's got more than niggas at the Rucker
Who said never 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 know flip after doing in the feds
So to C-Murder, come to my hood see murder
Aint a street in my that you aint heard of
Bought up on the block, no love, black glocks, chrome
and we all fit glove
And keep name droppin' long as my name poppin'
I mean as the 'cane poppin'
All white knights, white Range, pipes, crack in the concrete
the ?
I switch like superhead switch stars
You why, cause I'm a crook bitch
F-ck ya book
I life like aint no money on my books bitch
I the 16, you sing on the hook bitch
Dickin' em out, foreign I'm whippin' em out
Been gang bangin' the first Pippen's was out

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

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Same as the big apple
Its for my New York niggas thats in the clappin'
I done been through Brooklyn, Queens, BX and
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, leave you heartless
Retaliation like swim in the shark pit
Will I go at Nas, hell no
Will I go at Jay, I don't know
Stay em with pot shots
Ridin' tryna figure out who got Pac shot
Cause that got BIG shot, try to take out LA like big shot
Thats Billups, for you niggas who don't understand it
You rap niggas like bitches, underhanded
It's like throwin soft balls at Jeter
I keep it hood, never put in parking meters
like the f-ck the US
I be on some shit
28 inch rims shit
Roll down the window with this
Roll up the endo, f-ck this
Get it backward, yeah my shit good
No more medical weed, back to
No more Belvedere, Grey Goose and
Keep a nigga f-cked up with a mind like
Dont get ya nigga up, you know the crime rate up

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

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

Yeah thats right, the
All I is the inferared-red
the gun as long as its infrared-red

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