Luyện nghe bài hát Infamous Mobb - Killa Queens

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

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

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Queens!
Godfather: niggas they get caught up in between guns
Queens!
Godfather: cash, cream killa Queens thun
Queens!
Godfather: I live, what I rep
QB thun, Queens!
Godfather: The rep
Queens!
Godfather: You we rep

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

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

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

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