Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up the Goods (Just Step) - Mobb Deep

Hey yo, Queen's get the money long time no
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go
The fool retaliated so I had to fast
Pull out my heat first, he out his heat last

Now who the fuck you think is livin' to this
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas don't pay
looked at me and said, "Queen's niggas don't play
Do your thing, do mine, kid stay outta my way"

It's hard tryna survive in New York state
stop till I'm eatin' off a platinum plate
Po po comes around and tries to me
Lock me up forever but can't deflate me

havin' cash is highly addictive
Especially you're used to havin' money to live with
I thought step back at my life as a whole
Ain't no it seems the devil done stole my soul

I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not ya
I'm tryna get this up, and plus a cellular
Yo Big Noyd! I cope
(What up cuzin'?)
With all these crab tryna shorten my rope

Yo, it's the R, a P, E, R, N, O, Y, D
can't fuck with me, comin' straight outta QB
Pushin' an Infiniti, you ask, can I rip it constantly?
Definitely, to the death of me, come and me

Trust me, couldn't touch me if he snuff me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, I'ma blast you
My lyrical like a miracle, ill
I'm wit' it, I'm gettin' on wit' it

An' I'ma have it 'til I'm fuckin' dead and wit' it
'Cause I'm a Composer of hardcore, a lyrical destructor
Don't make me buck ya, 'cause I'm a wild
You know my flow, you know my

pack my gat when I go to see my PO
Jump out my hooptie, my gat and my lucci to my shorty
In case my PO try to troop me to the
And if I start wildin', on niggas walkin' around
da nice gold medallions

But she violate me, so I escaped, see
Back to Queen's pumpin' the makin' more cream
what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler
Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 44 and ya

Yo babe, no for fakin' jacks
'Cause niggas who jacks get laid on their backs
The is real can't roll without steel
I feel how I 'cause I was born to kill

Do I gotta, to eat a decent meal
Brothers is starvin', try to find a job son
It's all about robbin', so be alarmed
When we come 'cause we supposed to

If you opposed to get your face dude off the map
'Cause I react, attack a brother wasn't blessed wealth
So I act that drug dealin'
I'm frontin' on the once I start 4-wheelin'

back on the 41st side we do a ride
Sippin' E&J, gettin' bent all
Yo, who dat? I never him in my whole life
Step to his business 'cause only right

Po po ain't so I grab my pound
retaliated so I hit the ground
My is on the line gotta hold my projects down
Can't see myself bodied by a clown-ass nigga
ain't even from my town

Hit him up in the
And now layin' me down dead
And up under the benches, I started hearin' sirens
I firin', he cut ass like a diamond

Jetted to the cribpiece, a relief
Stashed the then proceeded to peep out the window
Call my son, "Yo son, we got beef but no
Money had a so I solved him"

I got my mind on the stick-up, now time to get paid
of ways to take loot already made
There's crime in the air, ain't no time to be
yours and get laid, give up the goods and get sprayed

I got lots of love for my crew, is
No love for them crews and rival kids
All out-a-town niggas know what time it is
And if don't they need to buy a watch

Word up, caught up in the crossfire get hurt
While I be sippin' gin in a plastic cup
On a park on 12th St., my whole crew's famous
You tried to bust your gat and keep it but you nameless

First of all, down, you on the wrong route
Let me put you on your feet and show you it all about
The life ain't nuttin' to play with, no jokes, no games kid
For years I been the same shit
Just drinkin' liquor, doin' bids, extortin' heads
And stickin' up the stick-up