Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The violent of the violent lest crimes we give life to
If these kids 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 kids who don't care
fools who be dealt with in time
It a mystery
Hop on the words and
In nineteenth hundred and square
All shook niggaz is supposed to fear
Trying to get a of this pie we don't share
Prepare for the 'cause I been there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a line don't work
So niggaz is to do dirt
And God ....
So this jerk wouldn't
If I listen to the lessons and the rules I
On the streets for nineteenth
And not
My priority is to reach twenty one breathing
beef
Nobody would be even
So I grab the before breathing
in this foul mind state
I can't keep straight
But I keep my on the earth without blinking
hard 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 live the life that of and guns
And numerous ways we choose to earn funds..earn funds...
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
Cowardly hearts 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
what I'm talking 'bout, right
Ain't no time for
That only to incarceration
You don't 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 you packing gats
But you scared to get
Once you get upon the
Change your and stop
years in the projects, my hard times of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm still
I wonder, do I deserve to live?
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 don't jax
Kid, you know I it to ya live
Stay in a place, kid you outta line
mind thirsty for recognition mission
I'm sipping e&j like got my mind flipping
I'm diggin ..... over hustling
Get that kid
You my motherfucking function
Cause as long as I'm
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
quick to lyrics
Like I hit...
dome up
When I up, don't get caught sleepin'
I'm creepin' ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

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

(intro)

up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar
(yo I got the thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open)
For niggas who ain't 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 off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
queensbridge murderers
The comes equipped with warfare, beware
Of my crime who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who wanna and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this we be gunnin'
And keep them crews runnin'
Like they to
come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your
in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get they're body laced up
With holes and such
Speak the words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very 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 make me to call your name out
Your is featherweight
My make you levitate
I'm nineteen but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart turns
Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why still alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is
If I die I choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate you feel a burning
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take these home and think it through
Or the next I write might be about you

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

Livin' the that 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 straight up ones...shook ones
He ain't a crook son, he's just a one...shook one

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, it's a must the we trust safeguardin' 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 time for petty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga than those that you pack heat
But you're scared to
And when the smoke you'll be left with one in your dome
13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You talk a good one but you don't it
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to
Or am I going to burn in hell for all the I did
No time to on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I don't that kid
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o'
minds thirsty for recognition
I'm e&j, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my
Get loot kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive i'ma live
And once I get on put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I up, don't be caught sleepin'
I'm creepin'

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

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

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
numerous ways you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
But some of 'em get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook
He ain't a crook son, 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, get the money
41st side (he's a shook one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)