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

Hey yo Queens get the Money long no cash
I'm caught up in the when the guns go blast
The fool retaliated so I had to think
out my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you is livin' to this day?
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime pay
looked at me and said "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 off a platinum plate
Po po comes and tries to relocate me
me up forever but they can't deflate me cause
Havin' cash is highly
Especially when you're used to havin' money to with
I step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems the devil done stole my
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 shorten my

Yo the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas fuck with me
straight outta QB
Pushin' an
You ask can I rip it constantly?
Definitely, to the of me
Come and me
Trust me, couldn't 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 born it
I'm gettin' on it
An' I'mma have it 'til I'm dead and gone wit' it
Cause I'm a what? of hardcore
A destructor
make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild muthafucka
You my flow, you know my stilo
Even my gat when I go to see my PO
out my hooptie
Pass my gat and my to my shorty
In my PO try to troop me to the island
And if I wildin'
Flippin' on niggas around wit' da nice gold medallions
But she didn't violate me, so I see
Back to pumpin' the fiends makin' more 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 time for fakin'
Cuz niggas who jacks get laid on their backs
The is real can't roll without steel
I feel how I feel cause I was born to
Do what I gotta, to eat a meal
Brothers is starvin', try to find a job son
all about robbin'
So be alarmed
we come through, cause we supposed to
If you to
Get your blown dude, off the map
Cause I react,
A brother wasn't blessed with so I act like that
dealin'
I'm frontin on the once I start 4-wheelin'
Cause back on the 41st side we do a
Sippin E & J, bent all night
Yo, who dat? I never seen him in my whole
Step to his business it's only right
Po po around so I grab my pound
Money so I hit the ground
My life is on the gotta hold my projects down
Can't see myself gettin' bodied by a nigga
ain't even from my town
Hit him up in the chest and now he's layin' me dead
And up from under the benches I started sirens
I firin'
He cut ass a diamond
to the cribpiece, what a relief
Stashed the heat then proceeded to peep out the
Call my son, "yo son we got
But no
Money had a problem so I him"

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