Luyện nghe bài hát InfraRED

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Red Rose, cellar
No body, no casket, just spillin'
I a dead President but I love millions
They "Game, where ya been?"
Yeh Blood
But not on no or no villa's
I've been lost in Compton with drug dealers
I bought the Relapse loved it, hit the block it
Em spit crack the Aftermath oven is a muthaf-cker
But I seen it in years
Still survive like niggas me off the first tier
the most gutta, spit the most butta
My album's got more than 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 level
Niggas I know flip after bids in the feds
So peace to C-Murder, come to my see murder
Aint a street in my city that you aint of
Bought up on the block, no love, glocks, chrome slugs
and we all fit OJ's
And I'ma keep name droppin' long as my name
I mean long as the poppin'
All white knights, white Range, white pipes, in the concrete
the ?
I switch cars like superhead switch
You why, cause I'm a crook bitch
ya book bitch
I live life like aint no on my books bitch
I write the 16, you on the hook bitch
Dickin' em out, foreign I'm whippin' em out
Been gang bangin' since the Pippen's was out

Me and my
thats right, my infra-red-red
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 niggas thats in the hood clappin'
I done through Brooklyn, Queens, BX and Harlem
Only chase money, chase the stardom
Back to the law, thats how I a target
in every hood, bullet proof regardless
My got no feelings, hollows leave you heartless
Retaliation like tryna swim in the pit
Will I ever go at Nas, no
Will I ever go at Jay, I don't
Stay hittin em pot shots
Ridin' 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 bitches, pitching underhanded
It's like throwin balls at Derek Jeter
I keep it hood, put money in parking meters
like the the US government
I be on some shit
28 inch rims shit
Roll down the f-ck with this
Roll up the endo, f-ck this
Get it backward, yeah my shit that
No more medical weed, to chronic
No Belvedere, Grey Goose and tonic
Keep a nigga f-cked up with a state like
Dont get ya nigga up, you know the crime rate up

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

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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
like Ghost-face, no trace for the
When it come to the base in the kitchen I'm a like Rae
Nas was like U-God, I'm "nah you God", right next to Rza as I'm lighting up the swisha
Pourin' out this liquor for my niggas that was bigger than the ditches they living
That was put in by the triggers, they niggas with some cold hearts
And you wonder why I walk around my soul long, black hoody on
Writin' music Mozart, Denzel, John 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 car, you a dead man
Nah, don't sweat it like Lebron headband
Empty out the 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
F-ck the gun as long as its

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