Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most of the violent lest crimes we give life to
If these queensbridge kids like you
We bring drama of the kind of enemies
Your first time would be your last earth
It's only your own
I you fair warning..beware..
Of kids who don't care
Unaware fools who be dealt in time
It a mystery
Hop on the and rhyme
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All shook niggaz is supposed to fear
to get a piece of this pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst 'cause I been
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a straight line work
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So jerk wouldn't hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt
On the streets for years
And not
My first priority is to reach twenty one
Forever
Nobody ever be even
So I grab the heat before
Lost in foul mind state
I can't keep straight
But I keep my on the earth without blinking
It's hard to be a man in land of the venom
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

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

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

(havoc):

For every rhyme I
Is 25 to
To all my in the bridge
Know I'm talking 'bout, right
no time for hesitation
That leads to incarceration
You don't me, there's no relation
'cause queens niggas play
I got time for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
that you packing gats
But you to get locked
Once you get the island
your ways and stop
Thirteen years in the projects, my times of living
up in the morning
Thank God I'm still
I wonder, do I deserve to live?
Or I am to hell for all the shit I did
No time to on that
'cause my brain
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I don't jax
Kid, you know I bring it to ya
in a child's place, kid you outta line
Criminal mind thirsty for mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j like got my flipping
I'm diggin ..... over hustling
Get loot kid
You my motherfucking function
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, get caught sleepin'
I'm creepin' ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

We live the life that of and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to funds
niggaz get shot, locked down and turned nuns
Cowardly hearts send 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: during the whole you can hear talkings in the background

(intro)

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

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official murderers
The mobb comes with warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and
Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your
You all alone in these streets,
Every man for in this land we be gunnin'
And keep shook crews runnin'
they supposed to
They come 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 wrong words man and you will get
You can put your whole army my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time
Your simple words just move me
You're minor, we're
You all up in the game and don't to be a player
Don't make me have to call your out
Your crew is
My gunshots'll you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they still I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't choose a location
the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now, take these home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write be about you

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the villains and a dollar billas
To real brothers who ain't got no
G-yeah, the whole bridge, get the money
41st side (he's just a one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)