Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the violent lest we give life to
If these queensbridge kids like you
We bring of the worst kind of enemies
first time would be your last earth memories
It's your own fault
I you fair warning..beware..
Of killa who don't care
Unaware fools who be dealt in time
It ain't a
Hop on the words and
In hundred and ninety square
All shook niggaz is 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 straight line work
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt
On the streets for nineteenth
And not
My first is to reach twenty one breathing
Forever
Nobody would be even
So I the heat before breathing
Lost in this mind state
I can't keep thinking
But I keep my eyes on the without blinking
It's to be a man in this 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 the life that of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways we choose to earn funds..earn funds...
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a son, he just a shook one..shook one...

(havoc):

For every rhyme I
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
Know what I'm 'bout, right
no time for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You don't me, there's no relation
'cause queens niggas play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
Claiming that you gats
But you to get locked
Once you get the island
Change your ways and
Thirteen years in the projects, my times of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm still
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or I am going to for all the shit I did
No time to on that
my brain reacts
Front if you nigga
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 sipping e&j like got my mind flipping
I'm buggin diggin ..... over
Get loot kid
You my motherfucking function
as long as I'm alive
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
quick to lyrics
Like I hit...
Your up
I roll up, don't get caught 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, down and turned nuns
Cowardly hearts send up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son, he just a one..shook one...

We live the life that of and guns
And ways that we choose to earn funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
hearts send straight up shook 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 hear in the background

(intro)

up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your open)
For real who ain't got no feelings
(keep eyes 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 stuck off the realness, we be the
You of us
queensbridge murderers
The comes equipped with warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got shots to share
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your wit' your nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them crews runnin'
Like 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
bullet holes and such
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put your army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathin'
Your simple words just move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the and don't deserve to be a player
Don't me have to call your name out
Your crew is
My make you levitate
I'm only but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my heart turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another gets told
It nothin' really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they still alive I don't know, go
back in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't choose a location
When the slugs penetrate you feel a sensation
closer to God in a tight situation
Now, take words home 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
shook
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
to death, scared to look

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

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

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
Scared to death and 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 live of diamonds)

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

Livin' the live 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 brothers who got no dealings
G-yeah, the bridge, queens get the money
41st side (he's just a one)
it real (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)