Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The violent of the violent 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 your last earth
It's only own fault
I gave you warning..beware..
Of killa kids who don't
Unaware fools who be dealt with in
It ain't a
Hop on the and rhyme
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All shook niggaz is supposed to fear
Trying to get a piece of pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst I been there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a straight line work
So niggaz is to do dirt
And God ....
So this wouldn't hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt
On the streets for nineteenth
And not
My first priority is to reach one breathing
Forever
would ever be even
So I grab the heat breathing
Lost in this foul state
I can't keep thinking
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 the life that 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 straight up ones..shook ones...
He a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

(havoc):

For every I write
Is 25 to
To all my in the bridge
Know I'm talking 'bout, right
Ain't no for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You don't know me, no relation
'cause queens niggas play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
Claiming you packing gats
But you scared to get
you get upon the island
Change ways and stop
Thirteen years in the projects, my times of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm living
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or I am going to for all the shit I did
No time to on that
'cause my brain
if you want 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 mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j got my mind flipping
I'm buggin ..... over hustling
Get that kid
You my motherfucking function
Cause as long as I'm
live illegal
And I get it
put it on my people
React quick to
macs I hit...
Your up
When I roll up, don't get caught
I'm creepin' ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

We live the life that of diamonds and
And numerous ways that we choose to funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts 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 talkings in the

(intro)

up son, word
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 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 off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official murderers
The mobb comes equipped warfare, beware
Of my family who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and
Rock you in your face, stab your brain your nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
And them shook crews runnin'
they supposed to
They come but they never come close to
I can see it inside face
in the wrong place
Cowards you just get they're whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
the wrong words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathin'
Your simple just don't move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a
Don't make me have to 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 my warm heart turns cold
Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't really
Hey, yo dun the phillie
So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked
Why they still alive I don't know, go
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is
If I die I couldn't a better location
When the slugs penetrate you feel a sensation
closer to God in a tight situation
Now, take these words home and think it
Or the next rhyme I write be about you

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

Livin' the live that of and guns
There's numerous you can choose 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, he's a shook one...shook one

For every rhyme I write, 25 to life
Yo, it's a the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That only leads to
You don't know me, there's no
Queensbridge don't play
I don't got time for petty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga than those that you pack heat
But you're 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 good one but you want it
Sometimes I wonder do I to live
Or am I going to in hell for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that 'cause my reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on back
I don't fake kid
Stay in a place, kid you out o' line
Criminal minds for recognition
I'm sippin' e&j, got my mind
I'm buggin' think I'm how to hold my hustlin'
Get that loot kid, you know my
Cause as I'm alive i'ma live illegal
And once I get on put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like macs I hit your up
When I roll up, don't be sleepin'
Cause I'm

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

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

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
There's numerous you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
But some of 'em get shot, down and turn 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 got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole bridge, queens get the
side (he's just a shook one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)