Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Finest

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, it out
Niggaz know, niggaz know we comin from
And it's gon' go like this..

Yo, I gots no name, I cause pain, cry
My size vary at the scenes, homocide bag me
Try to trace me to my leader
I put niggaz in to pine boxes way up under the stairs
Niggaz use red dots, make me they path
I hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten cash
I'm metamorphic, I'm to switch
Dum-dums to hollow unfortunate, you can buy me legit
I get heated I seperate my shell
with the pin in my back, I bang like (?) I got nerve
They jam right? But I get respect and heard
I hit legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the game
I leave a red whenever I'm sprayin
I'm known as the B-U-double-L-E-T, and
Enough'll make you D-I-E, Queens (yeah yeah)

[Chorus: & Shoballotti]
Yo car -- top down, on point -- real route
Set it off -- thug it out, pull a -- peel out
Fingerprints -- ain't none, black mask -- no
flow -- no sweat, Jakes come -- no trace

Aiyyo these niggaz let's ride on these niggaz
It's so simple Dunn I'm down and fuck around
Comb the hood, in two Excursions
Lookin for nigga so we can merc him
Parked in front of his building for like two
Been around the for a few hours
Came back, there he go, let's go, nigga ours
Hopped out the truck, went at the coward
The gun showers, rain on these they frontin
He didn't saw it comin..
Hopped back up in the trucks, the tree back up
I need Dunn, havin to deal, with these fake niggaz
and fake bitches, give me that Dutch, it's enough
O.D. off of us (Queens Finest)
It's never enough, O.D. off of us (yeah yeah)

Whaaaat? Can I rap, can I
We keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully
Mad traffic, and I still whack it
Put your name on the
just to it, the project ghetto favorite
mat trap, the Yacub and the rat
Bill of the ghetto, respect my name
Tecs and 'caine, the nearly stretched the lane
Ridiculous, how my shit spit, fishes
Non-religious, Christians pay visits
for a month, and mix a lot in the trunk
Ice fuckin full of skunk, double of pump
rhymes like priests, I'm a golden boy
I got a brand new whip, and stolen boy
Fiends love me, they see I'm still holdin
(Queens Finest, yeah, Queens Finest, yeah yeah)

Watch me flow, a nigga me all about dough
Bonin your hoe, and her hard to find like 'dro
You know we Range Rov', come through, lay low
But most of these niggaz show 'til ya blow
Don't, wanna through Queens, if shorty act stank
Be like, "Mami won't you me halfway?"
Shook cause the crooked side took a long trip
Niggaz on point runnin the gauntlet, fuck
niggaz heartless, picture me, you carcas
CNN Mobb shit, don't let us start to plot
Chill Dunn I got this, learn from what I spit
Hail what the God kick, bow to what this nigga
Bunch of dead niggaz get hit when they
Like it's hard to find fuckin crib
I be up in the cut, in the bushes, up
last from where you it, you hit? Now I'm good kid

[Algado &
Queens Finest.. and got the whole click us..
Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. and got the click behind us..
Yeah yeah.. Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B.
Finest.. Jamaica.. Queens Finest.. and all over..