Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the lest crimes we give life to
If these queensbridge don't like you
We bring of the worst kind of enemies
Your first time would be last earth memories
It's only own fault
I gave you warning..beware..
Of killa kids who don't
Unaware who be dealt with in time
It a mystery
Hop on the and rhyme
In hundred and ninety square
All shook niggaz is to have fear
Trying to get a of this pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst I been there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a line don't work
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the rules I
On the for nineteenth years
And not
My first is to reach twenty one breathing
beef
Nobody ever be even
So I grab the before breathing
Lost in this mind state
I can't straight 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 shook one..shook one...

We live the that of diamonds and guns
And ways that we choose to earn funds..earn funds...
Some 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 rhyme I write
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
Know I'm talking 'bout, right
no time for hesitation
That only leads to
You know me, there's no relation
'cause queens don't play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm than dat
Claiming that you gats
But you scared to get
Once you get the island
Change your and stop
Thirteen in the projects, my hard 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 dwell on
'cause my brain
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I fake jax
Kid, you know I bring it to ya
Stay in a place, kid you outta line
Criminal mind thirsty for recognition
I'm strictly sipping e&j like got my flipping
I'm buggin diggin ..... over
Get loot kid
You know my motherfucking
Cause as as I'm alive
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
React 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 that of diamonds and
And ways that we choose to earn funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
Cowardly hearts send straight up ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son, he a shook one..shook one...

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

Yeah...

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Pt ii

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

(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 niggas who got no feelings
(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 comes with warfare, beware
Of my crime who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' nosebone
You all in these streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in land we be gunnin'
And keep shook crews runnin'
Like supposed to
They come around but they never close to
I can see it inside your
You're in the place
Cowards like you just get they're whole laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put your whole against my team and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't to be a player
Don't make me have to call name out
crew is featherweight
My make you levitate
I'm nineteen but my mind is old
And the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It ain't really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't a better location
When the slugs you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take these words and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

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

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

For every rhyme I write, 25 to life
Yo, a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You don't know me, there's no
Queensbridge don't 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 when the smoke clears you'll be left one in your dome
13 years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a good one but you don't it
I wonder do I deserve to live
Or am I going to in hell for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that my brain reacts
Front if you kid, lay on your back
I don't fake kid
Stay in a place, kid you out o' line
minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' e&j, got my flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how to hold my hustlin'
Get loot kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive i'ma illegal
And I get on i'ma put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I up, don't be caught sleepin'
Cause I'm

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no 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 and scared to look
(we the live that of diamonds)

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the and a hundred dollar billas
To real brothers who got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole bridge, queens get the
41st side (he's just a one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)