Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Shit

Uh uh uh. ain't ready yet.
Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't yet.
Uh uh uh.

1 *(Swoop G)*

I hits the corner on Daytonaz
wit a bad ass bitch brought up in Gardena
Uh she started tuggin an on the Swoop
I'm my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce
uh you know I keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was a baby loc
went to Mexico, traded it for the
came back to now it's time to roll
I was 16 mane, sellin quarter keys of
my was a balla from around the way
so I had the up
whole I cooked up
now all my niggaz, major figgaz.

2 *(Yukmouth)*

Mobb shit, the type of shit you out committin a
pistol them nigga to death and have a kick
and the twist 'cause be havin shit
like bitches on Set It Off,
niggaz be dark bank
mission boss crack
or soft livin boys and girls packin yo shit
let it off
niggaz who floss out here be takin a
it cost to be the mutha Boss Playa
talks to away gats in the air
for makin yo scratch like there Boss Playa
beware
the ganga-gangsta type of Luni atmosphere
fo about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare
no happy-happy,
it's boys,
runnin from decoys, pimpin mo bitches than Dr.
it down
Mr. turnin pounds into ashes
ski maskes
niggaz be gettin the pumpkin like Cashus Clay
the Yay
Area greenery malacious all day
eh, eh blaze.

3 *(Keek The Sneek)*

Back in the days, when I was
niggaz got wit A's and K's
I to my Lord that head won't take
me over, we to fold ya like Motorola's
and hit the
I told ya the 4-4 will fuck yo face and leave you frozen
you was chosen,
that's how it's goin the Mobb fa
mo killaz and shady niggaz to keep the click-ulation
fuck all other
yo brother
leave yo family mad at the fact the Mobb me under.

4 *(Bart)*

Bash 'em other sucka, struck wit G's
for to brace,
cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by
place the cover in a
ATF lookin for this arsonist, off conscience
hot traces, suicide so you really fuck this
bringin mo heat than Rapper
lookin, micro woof tickets, bout how much to kick it that nigga
oh, a sucka
fo them niggaz press they luck there
in a game
paralyzed caught one in the ass, ass
couped up in an 'em, an jive
niggaz remember the Mobb
them other niggaz ain't no 'em
an it best be a bounce off Mista,
hit ya, get ya, ya
how we shit ya.

5 *(Cydal)*

Parafanalia to some Mobb members
get dropped, we call the shots, smashed on sumpthin pitifull
they see us comin they clear the block, our unforgetable
the is a ghetto, and life is a plot
I'm by nimphos
up info
on where you yo doe an indo
what you in for
you bout to out
that shit we in, we all
you know, you seen a nigga jumpin through yo window
even trip
I confiscate money in the name of the Mobb
it's on yo
we'll juss pistol whip this nigga to a
in the get away ride and hit the corner
yo juss got mopped (the Mobb is gonna)
yo bitch got mopped (the Mobb is gonna)

6 *(Ager Man)*

Get ready to get yo gats out
fo all you out niggaz
bitch made out niggaz
jaw out niggaz
I'm not gonna to out niggaz
these niggaz really give a funk about yo snitch ass
never in yo life met a gat that blast on the streets at a ass
ass nigga
no cash
hustlin to be a gangsta
switch hittin ass, too late
he wanted his boy to get dumped in wit a 4 chrome that nigga
dumpin on
must be runnin, and duckin and dodgin in
then up in yo mutha fuckin drawls

these bitches I put 'em on the we gotta get gone
before a nigga his gun
real nigga runnin from
throw away glock
won't pistol go
go Mobb
when the 4-4
a nigga get mopped
fo restin my
tell 'em to get yo knocked out
you fuckin wit niggaz that'll have ya like ya hopped out
3 Time for the
we all day
Ager, an the B.A.
put him in the trunk wit a bump, an we Mobb the Bay

7 *(Swoop G)*

Don't get it we got restrictions
niggaz that witnessed family
from family
no grievins
some youngstas
grew up around dirt an dope, an
evil
to shovel up caskets, and barrell
shotty
I'm knowin these suckas can't these bodies flowin
so ancient, they faces got federal cases closed
and cross the game it ain't the
Swoop G plus two G's will make them for you to hang
an try to be cool when on them niggaz as we reign
it's Money Ova Bitches, the skrilla fuck the fame
sight of soldiers the world like Rodney's girl
and we ain't discussin
we clips,
to makin 'em
bullets makin them curl
an I put that on the nigga
we niggaz
includin we go
how we do it.

8 *(Numskull)*

When you see Num, you see
how happly if you job
even if you be Slobb you need not worry we Mobb
don't mean Blood
an don't mean Crip
an Oakland is a term for broke makin grip
we sip
we out, to drip-drip dry
we be ride
through the doin high-bys
when the yak hit my face it's like a kill
be real
what's the
uh, uh, fo skrill, up here!
Wit these burnin off like lavishly
makes it easier for me to dig out these hoes like
havin these thang is a
task
M.O.B. not fo aliens we won't ask. (echos out)