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

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

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

Queen Bridge motherfucker, blow your house down
We the big bad wolf that'll eat food clown
I gotta huff and puff you know my style
as fuck, I just let my gun wild out

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

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

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

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

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

Get the most of them the rules on a nigga's face
Gotta be the most idiot nigga on the
Of the Earth to ever let the cross your head
That we're not the most 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, and rich, the infamous

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

now, I change guns with the season
When I was young I Ninja Stars on Jamaica Ave
Hitting then, started hitting trees then
We ran the train on the and on my family dance schools

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

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

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

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

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