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 "Game, where ya been?"
Yeh Blood
But not on no or no villa's
I've been in Compton with some drug dealers
I bought the loved it, hit the block hugged it
Em still spit crack the Aftermath oven is a
But I aint seen it in
Still survive like niggas threw me off the first
Still the most gutta, spit the most
My album's got more game than at the Rucker
Who said never go Platinum, never drop a Phantom
I my shit at every strip club in Atlanta
Peace to my nigga T.I. for keeping a level
Niggas I know flip after doing in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, to my hood see murder
Aint a street in my city you aint heard of
Bought up on the block, no love, glocks, chrome slugs
and we all fit glove
And I'ma keep name droppin' long as my poppin'
I mean as the 'cane poppin'
All knights, white Range, white pipes, crack in the concrete
the ?
I switch cars like superhead stars
You know why, I'm a crook bitch
F-ck ya bitch
I live life like aint no money on my bitch
I write the 16, you sing on the bitch
Dickin' em out, foreign I'm whippin' em out
Been bangin' since the first Pippen's was out

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

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

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

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And I can pop a nigga a rooftop
Or hit 'em up close, let 'em that I'm a f-cking killer
Ghost-face, no trace for the jakes
When it come to the base in the 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 niggas that was bigger the ditches that they living
That was put in by the triggers, they some niggas some cold hearts
And you wonder why I around like my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' music Mozart, Denzel, John Travolta, I play both parts
Drive this ass Bentely like its a go-kart
Aint crazy since I learned how to throw dart
Run up on his car, you a dead man
Nah, don't sweat it like James headband
Empty out the clip on anybody but
I Blackout and you can 2
But I got night vision on this infra-red-red

Yeah right, the infra-red-red
All I is the inferared-red
F-ck the gun as as its infrared-red

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