Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up the Goods (Just Step) [Funkmaster Flex Version]

Hey yo Queens get the long time no cash
I'm up in the hustle when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to fast
Pull out my heat first, he pull out his last
Now who the fuck you think is to this day?
I'm to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
They looked at me and "Queen's niggas don't play. Do your thing
I'll do mine kid outta my way"
type hard tryna survive in New York state
Can't stop till I'm eatin' off a plate
Po po comes around and to relocate me
Lock me up forever but they can't deflate me
Havin' cash is addictive
Especially you're used to havin' money to live with
I thought step back at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems the devil done my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not ya
I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and a cellular
Yo Big Noyd! (What up cuzin'?) I can't
With all these crab niggas tryna my rope

Yo the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas fuck with me
Comin' straight QB
an Infiniti
You ask can I rip it constantly?
Definitely, to the of me
Come and me
Trust me, nigga touch me if he snuff me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause I'mma you
My like a miracle, ill spiritual
I'm wit' it
I'm on wit' it
An' I'mma have it 'til I'm fuckin' and gone wit' it
Cause I'm a Composer of hardcore
A destructor
make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild muthafucka
You know my flow, you my stilo
Even my gat when I go to see my PO
Jump out my
Pass my gat and my to my shorty
In case my PO try to me to the island
And if I wildin'
Flippin' on niggas walkin' wit' da nice gold medallions
But she didn't me, so I escaped see
Back to Queen's pumpin' the fiends makin' Cream
Know what I mean? I'm a natural born
Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and ya

Yo babe no for fakin' jacks
Cuz niggas who fake jacks get laid on backs
The streets is can't roll without steel
I feel how I feel cause I was to kill
Do I gotta, to eat a decent meal
Brothers is starvin', try to find a job son
all about robbin'
So don't be
we come through, cause we supposed to
If you to
Get your face dude, off the map
Cause I react,
A brother wasn't blessed with wealth so I act like
Drug
I'm frontin on the world once I start
Cause on the 41st side we do a ride
Sippin E & J, gettin' all night
Yo, who dat? I seen him in my whole life
Step to his business cause it's only
Po po ain't so I grab my pound
Money retaliated so I hit the
My life is on the line gotta my projects down
Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a nigga
That ain't even my town
Hit him up in the chest and now layin' me down dead
And up from under the benches I started sirens
I stop
He cut ass a diamond
Jetted to the cribpiece, what a
Stashed the heat then to peep out the window
Call my son, "yo son we got
But no
had a problem so I solved him"

I got my mind on the stick-up now time to get paid
Thinkin' of ways to loot already made
crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid
Gimme and get laid
Give up the and get sprayed
I got lots of love, for my crew is
No for them other crews and rival kids
All them out-a-town niggas know what it is
And if don't they need to buy a watch
up
Caught up in the cross-fire get hurt
While I be gin straight in a plastic cup
On a park bench on 12th st., my crew's famous
You to bust your gat and keep it real but you nameless
of all slow down, you on the wrong route
Let me put you on your and show you what's it all about
The street life ain't nuttin' to with
No jokes no kid
For years I been the same shit
Just drinkin' liquor, doin'
Extortin' heads
And stickin' up the stick-up