Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Finest

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

Yo, I no name, I cause pain, people'll cry
My size vary at the murder scenes, bag me
Try to trace me back to my
I put niggaz in chairs to pine boxes way up under the
use red dots, make me follow they path
I hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten thou'
I'm metamorphic, I'm to switch
Dum-dums to tips; unfortunate, you can buy me legit
I get heated when I 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 legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the game
I leave a red stain whenever I'm
I'm as the B-U-double-L-E-T, and S-L-U-G
Enough'll you D-I-E, Queens Finest (yeah yeah)

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

Aiyyo fuck these let's ride on these niggaz
so simple Dunn I'm down and don't fuck around
Comb the hood, in two Excursions
Lookin for this nigga so we can him
in front of his building for like two hours
Been around the corner for a few
Came back, there he go, let's go, nigga ours
out the truck, went right at the coward
The gun showers, rain on these niggaz they
He even saw it comin..
Hopped back up in the trucks, the tree back up
I need that Dunn, havin to deal, with fake niggaz
and fake bitches, me that Dutch, it's never enough
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 it under, no rotunda, with the fully thunder
Mad traffic, and I buddy whack it
Put your on the affadavit
just to it, the project ghetto favorite
Laundry mat trap, the 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
for a month, and mix a lot in the trunk
Ice fuckin full of skunk, double barrel of
Kick rhymes priests, I'm a golden boy
I got a new whip, and it's stolen boy
Fiends love me, they see I'm still holdin
(Queens Finest, yeah yeah, Finest, yeah yeah)

Watch me flow, a nigga like me all about
your hoe, and have 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 come through Queens, if act stank
Be like, "Mami won't you me halfway?"
Shook cause the crooked side done a long trip
Niggaz on runnin the gauntlet, fuck with
that heartless, picture me, you carcas
CNN Mobb shit, let us start to plot shit
Chill Dunn I got this, better learn from I spit
what the God kick, bow to what this nigga live
Bunch of dead get hit when they reneg'
it's hard to find your 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 whole click us..
Yeah yeah.. Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B.
Finest.. Jamaica.. Queens Finest.. and all over..