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

Just you thought it was safe to come out
all in your face, in your mouth
That's right, niggaz to stay up in the house
we getting our money, for the two thou'

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

Bridge motherfucker, we'll blow your house down
We the big bad that'll eat your food clown
I ain't gotta huff and you know my style
Calm as fuck, I let my gun wild out

I got cash motherfucker, I could you touched
But I rather be on with that son
things, you just gotta perform yourself son
When I start busting I don't stop till I hitting, on

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

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

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

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

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

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
That we're not the most to pop off kid

Everybody got gangs, everybody got
But they ain't like this the
Everybody afford 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 basically
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 and on my family dance schools

We was beasting, little young
I had the rainbow knife, and I got my first gun I was cheesing
I couldn't it, I had the power 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 hope stop breathing
Because if they do pull through, in the hospital

be squealing, talking to these D's man
They don't no time, they want answers
if you're still bleeding, homey, I'm on the fleezy
I ain't got no time I'm making money off of this, it's too easy

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

You ain't crazy, make me show you
Why they call us the infamous
We own the streets, who basically
rap shit, G-unit