Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Finest

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

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

[Chorus: Algado &
Yo stolen car -- top down, on point -- real
Set it off -- it out, pull a heist -- peel out
Fingerprints -- ain't none, black -- no face
Cash flow -- no sweat, come -- no trace

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

Whaaaat? Can I rap, can I
We keep it under, no rotunda, with the thunder
Mad traffic, and I still whack it
Put your name on the
just to save it, the project favorite
mat trap, the Yacub and the rat
Bill Clinton of the ghetto, my name
Tecs and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the
Ridiculous, how my shit spit, fake
Non-religious, won't pay visits
Fast for a month, and mix a lot in the
Ice fuckin full of skunk, double barrel of
rhymes like priests, I'm a golden boy
I got a new whip, and it's stolen boy
Fiends love me, see I'm still holdin void
(Queens Finest, yeah yeah, Finest, yeah yeah)

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

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