Luyện nghe bài hát Give It Up Fast

Got out the airport, the Mobb me up in the truck
junkie like fuck, I ain't scared to get stuck
So the deal poppy? You heard the feds almost got me
I had the Cuban all up in my room and lobby

like an Illuminati network
Don't catch a body experts and retrospect till the connect
When I lost but back was my fault
Now it's to floss

Eye for an eye what's is yours
I a suite with the flowers
Complementary at Trump
Sit at the table we can for hours

On gettin' riches, a cinch, take a
The World Is written all over the blimps
Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a new beginning
From [unverified] and prima, loads of women rockin'

I got a plan to the Hiroshima, Japan
Movin' niggas out tha hood and just divide 'em fam
Ay yo, the bitches like G Money to us, man
About the like the horse with the cowboy brand

Give it up fast, quick and not
Not goin' to the tables if not about dough
Son you know Mobb Deep is runnin' shit
QBC, grab your click

Yeah son, I'm it, opposition want me dead, concealin' shit
Four gats got me livin', kid, through my pyramid
You secondary, go the grain then you adversary
Had to bury niggas on my side, snitch

Ran his mouth like a bitch, now layin' in a ditch
Daily dug for himself on his I had to piss
Scud missile miss you
Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim rip through

You metal deeper, you havin' it me either
It's drama, ain't got time for no
Rapper Noyd these niggas into believers

Huh, huh
Hey Noyd, what up cat right here, man
up

The tough guy strong me, I guess he got to ruin me
He want ta do me but surely I beat his fast ass a bit early
Grabbed the biased raid, the shit was
Put the drome to his let him know it's never early

You can before I snatch the heat from his side
Saw the devil in disguise by the look in his
He was I snatched him up regulated his gat
And backed him up, stepped to the side, P em up

Hey yo, cannons are rough, you got up, ya strokes slit
So rapper nigga playin' try to pro shit
(Yo, kill nigga, man)
All I remember was I shot for his G
You see big and 3-D is haunting

It gets deep, with these Chinese
Thai weed burnin' my hip hot gats
Burnin' my lips from clips
me on 40th and Bootlegger in the a.m.

These 'R-tape cats, insomniacs
Four in the mornin' we throwin' some Cognac juice
Lettin' gats in the blue van blitz through
These too couldn't find the pistol

Ay yo, I got the Lexus, holdin' my
I'm bent off next shit, gasoline wick, a kerosene twist
Stumblin', place of my gun right, it's down its caliber
Lookin' for chicks he can stab now

Numbed up for my fiery cup, I held juice of nectar
Saints found youth
Mega-action, bitches all ready to fuck
Big asses, you bought all the shit, pressin' ya

My pipe like a night train top speed through ya warm piece
to say the least

Give up the pussy fast, quick and not
Not to the cell if it ain't a freak show
Said you Mobb Deep is plannin' this shit
QBC, grab their click

Give it up fast, quick and not
Not goin' to the tables if not about dough
Son you know Mobb is runnin' this shit
QBC, nigga your click

(And how it go)
And it nigga
(If it a freak show)
It ain't a freak

Ya know I'm sayin'?
(Don't up, don't give up, don't give up)
go
(You the deal)
Noyd, rapper P, Nas, Havoc to the exit

Niggas we out, up
(The Infamous)
It's baby
(Fuck 9-6 to 9-7)
the rest of the crew