Luyện nghe bài hát Infamous Mobb - Killa Queens

Yeah Yeah, Yeah, grab the pump (yeah)
It's on we to thump thump

[NOYD
Well if I I feel bad luck upon me
Make me grab my and call my Brook-Lyn army
We buy QB to NC
Niggas don't it
to the G's and the west all on it
We all flaunt it guns &
And all my thuns rhyme their dicks
With a nine on their from hip to hip
You know the mobb is sick and stay bent
Twist it get right, me and my guns is
And we both heated the funds aint right
Because we know someone getting stuck
Before I I'm a fuck me some ass tonight
With a full of dough
The of the dro
With dreams of some R&B hoe
They call me N-O-Y-D
QB baby don't hate me
We live, I rep

[Chorus: 2X]
Queens!
Godfather: niggas they get caught up in between guns
Queens!
Godfather: Casino cash, cream killa thun
Queens!
Godfather: Where I live, I rep
QB thun, Queens!
Godfather: The rep
Queens!
Godfather: You we rep

[Ty Knitty
I dro in Q-boro
nothing change same boro
Just more now
I'm up now
Still rep 41st, I be put up in the hearst (you heard?)
Even after that yo my daughter and my son 'gon on
7, 1, 8 zip triple 1, O,1
A yo its queens, money, whips and
Bald heads and fades, du and waves
Can't forget about
Niggas don't like us
Ain't no like us
A yo I rep QB I R.I.P
96 buildings 6 in QB
Everyday is a movie, so you know we had to pursuit it
First "murda muzik"
A yo y'all niggas feel it
The hood is wild
clique 'gon throw it up
Y'all know up
Queens give a fuck

2X]

[Twin verse]
Queensbridge, and how it is
If I can't I get you I'm a it to your kids
moms, whatever it takes to strike back
I'll be waiting in your with the mack
Black gloves, no so you can see my face
And realize QB playing no games
We think range
So we can for the kids
And look out for my niggas up north doing

of Mobb Deep verse]
Thun we'll your shine, we Queens niggas
Plus my niggas will shoot up your medinas
We the black entrepenuers we the mobb
I told you it was more real words can muster
I see you faggots don't wanna bite my shit
You better walk with security my niggas dump
Catch you with rap clique, and beat the shit out y'all
You could have a 30 entourage
You could have guns galore, shanks and
We can to the EMS come and haul us off
I give a fuck for what projects you ride for
We got out there and we not scared
Nigga I'm not the one, we not the
Matter fact don't even me back see me in the streets
See me at the next
Catch me at the
We y'all niggas thun

4X]