Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Your Back

(busta rhymes)
Catching my
Rob the passanger, the last
You lone my squad?
ya'll, we don't love your ass neither
Way off the

(rampage)
Yo bus, me and spliff, we got
Everything's allright, get drink up inside of cheetah's
Go up in cheetah's...

(spliff star)
... and see this named peter
Tried to me for five bricks but his broads the schemer

(rah digga)
Word is bond, I any bitch that fuck with my niggas

(rampage)
Blow a hole up in your body, straight dismantle your

(busta rhymes)
A'yo where rah

(rah digga)
Scopin out the blaze chicken
stay trickin'
Fuckin with my niggas, gonna get her face in

(busta rhymes)
spliff, what you starting at?
Them over there
Or them over there
Or them bitches right

(spliff star)
Nah, that on line
Motherfucker still drunk off'a bacardi and

(baby sham)
Spliff, I this way
If it's for my squad, play
Back him the door
his body with gauze
Mop up the
nigga's blood on the walls

(spliff star)
Bust that shit
Make the suffer for yours

and if they run up in your crib again
I got back
always keep the heat on me son
I got your
Ramp: i'ma hold you down I die
I got back
and if you ever need stacks, yo
I got your
if I kill him and get knocked
I got back
Busta: and if bail is a hundred g's
I got back
any nigga try to set you up
I got back
Spliff: yo let me set this off first, what!?
I got your

(spliff star)
waiting
Bash his face for a
Cock the
Make his whole cave in

(busta rhymes)
Ooh, shit is
My whole is racing
this nigga shit like horror flicks
Wes

(baby sham)
bus, spliff, chill
(fuck you talkin' )
Don't do that nothing (fuck that!)
Blow that nigga's family up for fronting

(spliff star)
Yo where the bitch that was the nigga?

(rah digga)
Caught her the left
her by the halter, bitch bloody to death
Then the ho crying 'bout her hair and nails
Gettin' with the shells...

(rampage)
...i heard the bitch-nigga
peter, man, by the speaker
Looked me in the eye and didn't know
I was his keeper
Slap the nigga, him in the sleeper

(spliff star)
and deeper
Nigga's start to black out, straight grim reaper
Still lookin for nigga peter

(baby sham)
Chill, bounce
Spliff is high on 'bout a an ounce
If he's hiding, we find him on the eye of a needle

(rah digga)
that's the shit I'm talking bout
Let's go fuck his peoples
Nigga got a

(busta rhymes)
Yeah, she work up in kids
I don't know for sure, but I think the live with is girl

(spliff star)
There the nigga goes, let's hit him with the 4-5

(baby sham)
Chill spliff, we trail this nigga's bitch ass home
Rush the

(rah digga)
Kill the while she ain't even looking
Still all fucked up from the ass-whuppin
the bitch up

(baby sham)
Caught up in this foul
Tore wide open, bitch'll a major stitch-up
Dig a ditch up where no sniff up

(busta rhymes)
Yo, bury that bitch, don't leave a for dogs to pick up

(rampage)
Oh shit, yo I hear coming
>from the upstairs bathroom where I hear the running

(spliff star)
Fuck that! there the motherfucker go right
I want a morgue for him, make that nigga's pall-bear
Yo let me him

(rah digga)
Wait, before that, let me go him

(spliff star)
Put five in his head and wrap him in the
Fled from the scenery nobody seeing me

(busta rhymes)
My sworn to secrecy
If ask about him we ain't seen him recently
I got your

Busta: any ever try to front
I got back
and if you ever need my burner son
I got your
Ramp: a'yo I hit you my last, god
I got back
Digga: any bitch outta place
I got your
and if I gotta co-defend you
I got your
let me snuff that nigga talking shit
I got your
Shame: I go against the for my squad
I got your

I got your (4x)