Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the violent lest crimes we life to
If these queensbridge kids don't you
We bring drama of the kind of enemies
Your first time would be your last earth
It's only your own
I gave you warning..beware..
Of killa kids who don't
Unaware fools who be with in time
It ain't a
Hop on the and rhyme
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All niggaz is supposed to have fear
Trying to get a piece of pie we don't share
for the worst 'cause I been there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a line don't work
So niggaz is to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk wouldn't
If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt
On the streets for nineteenth
And not
My priority is to reach twenty one breathing
Forever
would ever be even
So I grab the heat before
Lost in foul mind state
I can't keep straight
But I my eyes on the earth without blinking
It's hard to be a man in this land of the
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

He ain't a crook son..son, he just one..shook one...

We the life that of diamonds and guns
And numerous that we choose to earn funds..earn funds...
Some niggaz get shot, locked and turned nuns
Cowardly send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a son, he just a shook one..shook one...

(havoc):

For every I write
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
what I'm talking 'bout, right
Ain't no time for
That leads to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation
'cause queens niggas play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm than dat
that you packing gats
But you scared to get
Once you get the island
Change ways and stop
Thirteen years in the projects, my hard of living
Wake up in the
God I'm still living
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or I am going to for all the shit I did
No time to dwell on
'cause my brain
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I fake jax
Kid, you I bring it to ya live
Stay in a place, kid you outta line
mind thirsty for recognition mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j like got my mind
I'm buggin diggin ..... over
Get that kid
You know my motherfucking
Cause as long as I'm
I'ma live
And I get it
put it on my people
React quick to
Like I hit...
dome up
When I roll up, don't get sleepin'
'cause I'm ...

...you a shook one

(chorus / prodigy):

We live the life of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to earn
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son, he a shook one..shook one...

We live the life of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways we choose to earn funds
niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nuns
Cowardly hearts send straight up ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son..crook son, he a shook one..shook one...

Yeah...

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Pt ii

Note: during the whole song you can talkings in the background

(intro)

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred billas
(yo I got the thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open)
For real who ain't got no feelings
(keep eyes open)
(no doubt, no son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got first, yo)
it out now
(word up, say it to niggas, check this out it's a murda)

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official murderers
The comes equipped with warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got shots to share
For all of those who profile and pose
you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this land we be
And keep them shook runnin'
they supposed to
They around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your
You're in the place
Cowards like you get they're whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my and
I guarantee you it'll be very last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and deserve to be a player
make me have to call your name out
Your is featherweight
My gunshots'll you levitate
I'm only but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm turns cold
nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun the phillie
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they still alive I know, go figure
back in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't a better location
the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

Son, shook...
ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death, scared to
shook
'cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death, scared to

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can to earn funds...earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn
Cowardly hearts end up shook ones...shook ones
He ain't a crook son, he's a shook one...shook one

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That leads to incarceration
You don't know me, no relation
Queensbridge niggas don't
I don't got time for your thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you heat
But you're scared to
And when the smoke you'll be left with one in your dome
13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You a good one but you don't want it
Sometimes I do I deserve to live
Or am I going to burn in hell for all the I did
No time to on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I don't fake kid
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o'
Criminal minds for recognition
I'm sippin' e&j, got my flippin'
I'm think I'm how bizar to hold my hustlin'
Get that kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive i'ma live
And I get on i'ma put on, on my people
React mix to like macs I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught
I'm creepin'

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
to death and scared to look
(he's a shook one)
shook...
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look
(we the live that of diamonds)

shook...
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
to death and scared to look
shook...
'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks, crooks..

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
But some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook
He ain't a crook son, he's just a one...shook one

Yeah, yeah,
To all the and a hundred dollar billas
To real who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the bridge, queens get the money
side (he's just a shook one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)