Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the violent lest crimes we give to
If these queensbridge kids don't you
We bring drama of the worst of enemies
Your first time would be your last memories
It's 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 and rhyme
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All shook niggaz is to have fear
Trying to get a piece of this pie we share
Prepare for the 'cause I been there
Try tah, a positive mind and walk a straight line don't work
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk wouldn't
If I listen to the lessons and the rules I
On the streets for years
And not
My first priority is to twenty one breathing
Forever
would ever be even
So I grab the heat breathing
Lost in this foul mind
I can't keep straight
But I keep my eyes on the earth without
It's hard to be a man in this of the venom
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

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

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

(havoc):

For every I write
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
Know what I'm 'bout, right
Ain't no for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You don't know me, there's no
queens niggas don't play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm than dat
Claiming that you packing
But you scared to get
Once you get the island
your ways and stop
Thirteen in the projects, my hard times of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm living
Sometimes I wonder, do I to live?
Or I am going to for all the shit I did
No to dwell on that
'cause my brain
if you want nigga
Lay on ya
I fake jax
Kid, you know I it to ya live
in a child's place, kid you outta line
Criminal mind thirsty for recognition
I'm strictly e&j like got my mind flipping
I'm diggin ..... over hustling
Get loot kid
You know my motherfucking
as long as I'm alive
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
React to lyrics
macs I hit...
Your up
When I up, don't get caught sleepin'
'cause I'm ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

We live the life that of and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to earn
Some get shot, locked 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 the life that of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts send straight up 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 killers and a dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your open)
For real niggas who ain't got no
(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 them niggas, check out it's a murda)

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the
You of us
Official queensbridge
The mobb equipped with warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got nuff to share
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your face, your brain wit' your nosebone
You all in these streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews
Like supposed to
They around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your
You're in the wrong
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 whole army my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your last time breathin'
Your simple just don't move me
You're minor, we're
You all up in the and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to your name out
crew is featherweight
My make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my is old
And when the things get for real my heart turns cold
Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun the phillie
So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked
Why they still alive I don't know, go
back in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't a better location
When the slugs you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now, take words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
Scared to death, scared to
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 choose to earn funds...earn
of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up ones...shook ones
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one...shook one

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

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

shook...
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look
shook...
'cause no such things as halfway crooks, crooks..

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

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

(talk out)