Luyện nghe bài hát Infamous Mobb - Mobb Ni**as (featProdigy)

Just when you it was safe to come out
Infamous all in your face, in your
That's right, niggaz best to stay up in the
Watch we our money, for the two thou'

Nigga, P out in the streets, so what now?
Strictly for the ghettos and hoods in town
Pableek got bundles of drugs in town
crack, coke and dope, remember me now?

Queen Bridge motherfucker, we'll blow your house
We the big bad wolf that'll eat your clown
I ain't gotta and puff you know my style
Calm as fuck, I just let my gun out

I got cash motherfucker, I could have you
But I rather be hands on with son
Certain things, you just perform yourself son
When I start I don't stop till I hitting, come on

got gangs, everybody got clicks
But they ain't like this the
Everybody can't afford to live the
Of the young, and rich, the infamous

You ain't crazy, don't me show you
Why they call us this the
We own the streets, who basically
This rap shit,

We got the most shit, the second most biggest projects
We the most crack, since '86
Don't handle a lot of pricks, we the thug
You think you're over there but we're more dirtier

We last more longer than them songs than them
More money for us, broads than them
We get the love in the streets
I had the most tattoos ever thirteen

P got the most now, our guns are the loud
With enough bullets to down mostly the crowd
We drink the most Henny, yeah, me and
We the most weed and that's mostly the haze

Get the most of the rules kicked on a nigga's face
Gotta be the most idiot nigga on the
Of the Earth to ever let the thought cross head
we're not the most likely to pop off kid

Everybody got gangs, everybody got
But ain't like this the infamous
Everybody can't to live the lifestyle
Of the young, black and rich, the

You crazy, don't make me show you
Why they call us the infamous
We own the streets, who control
This rap shit,

Right now, I guns with the season
When I was young I bought Stars on Jamaica Ave
Hitting trees then, hitting trees then
We ran the train on the girls and on my family dance

We was beasting, little young
I had the rainbow knife, and when I got my first gun I was
I couldn't believe it, I had the of life or death
In the of my hands, fiending

But to be scheming if you choose to front on me
That leaves me no choice but to start squeezing
And I they stop breathing
Because if they do pull through, in the hospital

They'll be squealing, talking to D's man
They don't waste no time, they want
Even if you're still bleeding, homey, I'm on the
I ain't got no time neither I'm making money off of this, it's too

Everybody got gangs, everybody got
But ain't like this the infamous
Everybody can't to live the lifestyle
Of the young, black and rich, the

You ain't crazy, don't make me you
Why call us this the infamous
We own the streets, who control
rap shit, G-unit