Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the violent lest crimes we give to
If queensbridge kids don't like you
We bring drama of the worst kind of
Your time would be your last earth memories
only your own fault
I you fair warning..beware..
Of killa kids who don't
Unaware fools who be dealt with in
It a mystery
Hop on the and rhyme
In hundred and ninety square
All shook niggaz is supposed to fear
Trying to get a piece of pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst 'cause I been
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a line don't work
So niggaz is to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the rules I
On the streets for nineteenth
And not
My first priority is to twenty one breathing
beef
Nobody would be even
So I grab the heat before
Lost in this mind state
I can't straight thinking
But I my eyes on the earth without blinking
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 crook son..son, he shook 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, locked down and nuns
Cowardly send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a son, he just 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
Ain't no time for
only leads to incarceration
You don't me, there's no relation
'cause niggas don't play
I got time for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
Claiming that you gats
But you to get locked
Once you get upon the
your ways and stop
Thirteen years in the projects, my hard of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm living
Sometimes I wonder, do I to live?
Or I am going to hell for all the I did
No to dwell on that
'cause my brain
if you want nigga
Lay on ya
I don't jax
Kid, you I bring it to ya live
Stay in a child's place, kid you outta
Criminal thirsty for recognition mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j got my mind flipping
I'm buggin diggin ..... over
Get that kid
You my motherfucking function
Cause as as I'm alive
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
React quick to
macs I hit...
Your up
When I roll up, don't get caught
'cause I'm ...

...you a shook one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

(intro)

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', 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 out it's a murda)

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official murderers
The mobb comes equipped with warfare,
Of my crime family who got nuff to share
For all of those who wanna profile and
you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this land we be
And keep them shook crews
Like supposed to
They come but they never come close to
I can see it your face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get they're body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put your army against my team and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your simple words don't move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the game and deserve to be a player
Don't me have to call your name 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 turns cold
Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off these niggas
Why they still alive I don't know, go
Meanwhile in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate you feel a sensation
Getting closer to God in a tight
Now, take these words and think it through
Or the rhyme I write might be about you

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

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
numerous ways you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, down and turn nuns
hearts end straight up shook ones...shook ones
He a crook 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
Ain't no time for
That leads to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation
Queensbridge niggas don't
I don't got time for your thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga those claimin' that you pack heat
But scared to hold
And when the smoke clears be left with one in your dome
13 years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a one but you don't 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 'cause my brain reacts
if you want kid, lay on your back
I don't fake kid
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o'
Criminal minds for recognition
I'm e&j, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to my hustlin'
Get that loot kid, you 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 caught
I'm creepin'

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no such things as crooks
to death and scared to look
(he's just a one)
shook...
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
to death 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 of diamonds and guns
There's ways you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
But of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
hearts end straight up shook 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 real who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole bridge, get the money
side (he's just a shook one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)