Luyện nghe bài hát Infamous Mobb - Killa Queens

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

verse]
Well if I I feel bad luck upon me
Make me grab my pump and call my Brook-Lyn
We buy QB to NC
don't want it
Debate to the G's and the all on it
We all flaunt it & chicks
And all my thuns holding their dicks
With a on their side from hip to hip
You know the mobb niggas is sick and bent
Twist it get right, me and my guns is
And we both when the funds aint right
Because we know someone stuck tonight
Before I I'm a fuck me some ass tonight
With a pocket of dough
The of the dro
With dreams of fucking R&B hoe
They me N-O-Y-D baby
From QB baby hate me
We live, I rep

[Chorus: 2X]
Queens!
Godfather: Where niggas they get up in between guns
Queens!
Godfather: Casino cash, cream killa Queens
Queens!
Godfather: I live, what 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 and my son 'gon live on
7, 1, 8 zip code 1, O,1
A yo its queens, money, and fiends
Bald heads and fades, du and waves
Can't forget braids
Niggas don't like us
Ain't no like us
A yo I rep QB I R.I.P
96 6 blocks in QB
Everyday is a movie, so you know we had to pursuit it
joint "murda muzik"
A yo y'all niggas feel it
The hood is wild
Every clique 'gon it up
Y'all know up
Queens don't give a

2X]

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

[Prodigy of Deep verse]
Thun stop your shine, we Queens niggas
Plus my niggas will shoot up your medinas
We the black entrepenuers we the black
I told you it was more real than words can
I see you faggots listen wanna bite my shit
You better walk with security my niggas clips
Catch you with rap clique, and beat the shit out y'all
You could have a 30 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 out there and we not scared
Nigga I'm not the one, we not the
Matter fact don't wirte me back see me in the streets
See me at the show
Catch me at the
We y'all niggas thun

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