Luyện nghe bài hát Colabo

Let me tell you somethin, about to on this track
Who wanna react, aint no holdin me back
Sparkin the every day, Colabo with Queens Most
Up in the party, Bacardi, yo how we go
Rockin non to the top
And I won't drop, till my cords feel like they gon pop
Who wanna get it on, niggas try to peep my
Know my team, right in front of the screen
I blaze it up, like flames, no time for the games
Out the same Queens crew, but two different
JnJ and QMW, here to bring the too
I wild on any track that son I be runnin you
Leavin you on the floor bleedin, eatin mess is what you
Cardiac arrest poor breathin
I be you in the dust, you can't front on us
We for the cream, and ya gun don't bust
Nigga

My team like a mason meeting
I put the to your face, official Queens greeting
Niggas you get slapped kid, just for speakin
my niggas wild out, off the shit I'm drinkin
That aint ya proof, I let loose on your group
While ya recruit, my fans splittin up ya loot
That's how we do, jump out you owe somethin
You Q roll somethin, like you stoled somethin
You think I'm frontin?, yo my Queens livin, money
Whether its rap or flippin
Ya need to avoid collision
'cause your is tryin to advance to all my fam
When it's gun to grams, plan you and your man
Quick to get rejected, I rock a 50 inch
My break records, we make ya life hectic
The Queens Wanted, yo my man made you run it
But shit you did, we done it, niggas don't want it

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Ain't no tellin I thought of them
Me and my hooligans a em
Send hot ones at his and him
Fluin him, M.L. style, spinned blaze the pound
Now lay ya ass

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We be the wild type shifty livin cats from
98 hold it down, basically for my
Mega drama in the hood, y'all got to on point
nothin to lose, wanna be thug cats
Push ya back, but fuck that
We the game too, only if it's necessary
We never start shit, we finish
And holdin it down, it's time to go hard
In this rap too, if you wanna get technical
It's a few to hold it down like we do
And lay ya on a track that be confortable
It a team out here fuckin with my crew
South Jamaica Queens, Queens Most comin
Rob U, Wow Woo O, and my nigga Leek, and kid
Forever in my

Now let me get on the mic, and get the
What's the count em in
Third and one, man in motion, I'm about the ya scrimmage
I see everything in my perimeter, I deliver the
Sendin you to the ground, you can't get up, lay down, down
Sendin game to O Team, walk, QB and O Beem
Came on the field with O E, and can hold me
The acrobatic track me and Drama
Stand back to back like 25 on a
Now make a move, I shake em like an
I'm a take em and tie em a human pretzle
What's left to do then em
I disappear a genie, reappear on ya tv with and LP and CD
GB now we be, gutter butter family strong
Smurfin my bong, trauma to bomb
on our flight to our show in Hong
Now on tight, it's the rap reckin ball
Knockin ya out of we don't saw
JnJ, Most, colaboratin evacuate
A whole platoon of niggas, we of did it sooner niggas

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