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 drama of the worst kind of enemies
Your first time would be your last earth
only your own fault
I gave you warning..beware..
Of killa who don't care
Unaware fools who be with in time
It a mystery
Hop on the words and
In nineteenth hundred and square
All shook is supposed to have fear
Trying to get a of this pie we don't share
Prepare for the 'cause I been there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a straight line don't
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So this wouldn't hurt
If I listen to the and the rules I learnt
On the streets for years
And not
My first priority is to twenty one breathing
Forever
Nobody would be even
So I grab the before breathing
Lost in foul mind state
I can't straight thinking
But I my eyes on the earth without blinking
hard to be a man in this land of the venom
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

He a crook son..son, he just shook one..shook one...

We live the that of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we 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
Know what I'm talking 'bout,
Ain't no time for
That only leads to
You don't know me, there's no
'cause queens niggas don't
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
Claiming that you packing
But you to get locked
Once you get upon the
Change ways and stop
years in the projects, my hard times of living
Wake up in the
God I'm still living
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or I am to hell for all the shit I did
No time to dwell on
'cause my brain
Front if you want
Lay on ya
I don't jax
Kid, you know I it to ya live
in a child's place, kid you outta line
Criminal mind thirsty for mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j got my mind flipping
I'm buggin ..... over hustling
Get loot kid
You know my function
Cause as long as I'm
I'ma live
And I get it
put it on my people
React to lyrics
macs I hit...
Your up
When I roll up, don't get sleepin'
I'm creepin' ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

We live the life of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we to 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...

We live the that of diamonds and guns
And ways that we choose to earn funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He a crook son..crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

Yeah...

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Pt ii

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

(intro)

up son, word
Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your open)
For real niggas who ain't got no
(keep your 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 them niggas, check this out a murda)

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

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

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can to earn funds...earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up ones...shook ones
He a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, it's a must the gats we safeguardin' my life
Ain't no for hesitation
That only leads to
You don't me, there's no relation
Queensbridge niggas play
I don't got time for your petty thinking
Son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you heat
But you're to hold
And the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome
13 years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a good one but you want it
Sometimes I do I deserve to live
Or am I going to burn in for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that 'cause my reacts
Front if you kid, lay on your back
I don't fake kid
in a child's place, kid you out o' line
Criminal minds for recognition
I'm sippin' e&j, got my mind
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my
Get that loot kid, you know my
Cause as I'm alive i'ma live illegal
And once I get on put on, on my people
mix to lyrics like macs I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught
Cause I'm

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

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

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

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

(talk out)