Luyện nghe bài hát Q.u. Hectic

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

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

As we sling on the corners like we do
Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had
I'm living large pushin luxury
Though that shit is reach, anybody in my way gets scarred
Permanently
And if you're pussy, motherfucker get in where you fit in
As I walk the streets
Son I got mad beef, I'mma you before you blast me
my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a senseless
Don't try to me if you do you better D.O.A. me
Son I got em shook grab a baby for shields
You got drama run for for real
Pour beer for the ill ain't no time to chill
Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like
Wet 'em up with the MAC scratch em off my
Show em, the real meaning of you never had it
Til you bumped heads with the
nuttin' soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I back the heat, whole crews retreat

Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I you off your feet
When I back the heat whole crews retreat

We gets
Shit is for we abouts to get hectic

is real inside my mind; these days
You can't make it if you ain't with crime
A of street living
Throughout the beef I've accumulated slugs have been given
But wilding ain't the way to be
You're gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering
Or locked up, caught the beast
on the street saying no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid your own
In a cell locked down not far from
And at the same on the outside I'm representing
Still packin heat make you keep stepping
Getting high, it's of the lye, I can't lie
I could move the crowd 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 wait it gets
like an innocent child that turn killer
It's thing like that only makes things iller
And makin cream doin if you ain't a drug dealer

(It's) facts coming out of my mouth piece
As far as I can see these streets is getting
Q, U, too much to get into
And niggas regret they begin to
Regardless of your name or what you through
Pause for a second, your eyes and think, duke
Life ain't the game that it to be
Fuck a fantasy I'm in reality
Caught up in this mentality
Hit you up bad, make you a few calories
I need to slow down, movin through life at a speed
Watchin all the runners pass by me
I can see you, due to, my Queens education
Speaking in of this drug-game nation
The Foundation, the Queens