Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Shit

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

1 *(Swoop G)*

I hits the corner on three
wit a bad ass bitch brought up in California
Uh she started tuggin an on the Swoop
I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6
uh you didn't I keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and when I was just a baby loc
went to Mexico, traded it for the
came to California now it's time to roll
I was 16 mane, quarter keys of dank
my uncle was a balla 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 'cause niggaz be havin shit
bitches on Set It Off, dank
niggaz be dark bank
mission accomplished crack
hard or soft boys and girls packin yo shit
let it off
niggaz who out here be takin a loss
it cost to be the mutha fuckin Boss
talks to away gats in the air
for makin yo scratch like that there Playa
niggaz
the ganga-gangsta type of Luni atmosphere
fo rappin the clothes you wear, I represent welfare
no happy-happy,
these boys,
runnin from decoys, mo bitches than Dr. Detroit
it down
Mr. Smoke-A-Lot pounds into ashes
black ski
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, I was raised
got sprayed wit A's and K's
I prayed to my Lord that head won't
me over, we to fold ya like Motorola's
and hit the
I told ya the 4-4 flow will fuck yo and leave you frozen
you was chosen,
that's how it's the Mobb fa sho-ness
mo killaz and shady niggaz to keep the click-ulation
fuck all other
bury yo
yo family mad at the fact the Mobb took me under.

4 *(Bart)*

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

5 *(Cydal)*

Parafanalia to some Mobb members
niggaz get dropped, we call the shots, smashed on pitifull
see us comin they clear the block, our faces unforgetable
the is a ghetto, and life is a plot
I'm by nimphos
up info
on where you yo doe an indo
guess you in for
you to find out
shit we in, we all contenders
you don't know, you seen a jumpin through yo window
don't trip
I confiscate this money in the name of the
it's on yo
we'll juss pistol this nigga to a coma
jump in the get away ride and hit the
yo bitch juss got (the Mobb is gonna)
yo juss got mopped (the Mobb is gonna)

6 *(Ager Man)*

Get to get yo gats out niggaz
fo all you wacked out
bitch batched out niggaz
jaw out niggaz
I'm not gonna to patch out
niggaz don't really give a funk about yo snitch ass
never in yo life met a gat blast on the streets at a lame ass
ass nigga
no gettin-er
pretendin to be a gangsta
switch ass, nigga too late
he wanted his boy to get dumped in wit a 4 that nigga ain't
on nothin
must be runnin, and duckin and in buckets
then shittin up in yo mutha fuckin

these bitches I put 'em on the we gotta get gone
before a cool his gun
real nigga from Mobb
will throw away
won't pistol go
never go
the 4-4 stop
will a get mopped
fo restin my
tell 'em to get yo grill out
you fuckin wit niggaz have ya noddin like ya hopped out
3 for the O-A-Kiz-a
we all day
Ager, an the B.A.
put him in the wit a bump, an we Mobb throught the Bay

7 *(Swoop G)*

Don't get it we got restrictions
niggaz witnessed family beatins
from meetins
no family
juss some
up around dirt an dope, an jelous
evil
to shovel up caskets, and double
shotty
I'm these suckas can't catch these bodies flowin
so ancient, they faces got federal cases closed
and cross the it ain't the thang
Swoop G plus two G's will make niggaz for you to hang
an try to be cool when Mobbin on them as we reign
it's Ova Bitches, broke the skrilla fuck the fame
sight of shock the world like Rodney's girl
and we ain't discussin
we clips,
to 'em hurl
bullets makin bustas curl
an I put that on the Mobb
we niggaz
everywhere we go
how we do it.

8 *(Numskull)*

When you see Num, you see
how happly if you job
even if you be you need not worry 'cause we Mobb
don't mean Blood
an 'causez mean Crip
an Oakland is a for broke bitches makin grip
we sip
we laid out, to dry
we be slip-slip
through the doin high-bys
the yak hit my face it's like a hamburger kill
we'll be
the deal
uh, uh, fo skrill, up here!
Wit tires burnin off like lavishly
it easier for me to dig out these hoes like cavities
havin these thang is a
task
M.O.B. not searchin fo aliens we ask. (echos out)