Luyện nghe bài hát Q.u. Hectic

I my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man
And learned to use my hands for
In scuffles, all my blows in doubles
I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying in couples
And wilding, a Q-U
Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge
Black it's only crack sales makin act like that
in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back
As things changed time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10
And rather the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connected in two
It's liable to shit too wild for you
to, Baisley, Forty-P get down
And when you outta town represent your
Them niggas bleed just like us so show em we come from
leavin niggas done Son
The Mobb gets

Shit is for real up in Queens we get
Shit is for real we abouts to get

As we on the corners like we always do
Son get that loot quick, spending dough I never had shit
I'm living large luxury cars
that shit is outta reach, anybody in my way gets scarred
Permanently
And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in you fit in
As I walk around the
Son I got mad beef, I'mma blast you before you me
That's my philosophy cause you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a senseless
Don't try to play me if you do you D.O.A. me
Son I got em shook a little baby for shields
You got drama run for for real
Pour some for the ill ain't no time to chill
Hit em up I'm quick to erupt like this
Wet 'em up with the MAC em off my list
Show em, the real meaning of you never had it
Til you bumped with the Havoc
Ain't nuttin' soft or sweet, I lift you off your
When I cock back the heat, whole retreat

nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I cock back the whole crews retreat

We gets
Shit is for real we abouts to get

Everything is real inside my mind; these
You can't make it if you ain't with crime
A of street living
Throughout the beef accumulated many slugs have been given
But ain't the way to be living
You're only end up bloody on a floor shivering
Or up, caught inside the beast
Meanwhile on the street no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid your own
In a cell locked not far from home
And at the time on the outside I'm representing
Still packin heat you cowards keep stepping
high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie
I could the crowd poppin slugs in the sky
Why come around if you of what's over here
My man put the bug in my ear

On the real, for real, but it gets realer
Real like an child that turn killer
thing like that that only makes things iller
And makin cream sticks if you ain't a drug dealer

(It's) only facts coming out of my piece
As far as I can see these streets is getting
Q, U, too much drama to get
And regret when they begin to
Regardless of name or what you been through
for a second, open your eyes and think, duke
Life ain't the that it seems to be
Fuck a I'm living in reality
Caught up in this untouchable
Hit you up bad, you loose a few calories
I to slow down, movin through life at a high speed
Watchin all the slow pass by me
I can see through you, due to, my education
in behalf of this drug-game nation
The Foundation, the nation