Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

[Intro:
Just been it all man
Blood and tears
Niggas is dead and
the fuck else can happen yo
I dont think much more son, word to yo
We done it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all know right now
to mother for real, for real
That shit is the

[Verse 1:
Blowing niggas with German things
Keeping it thorough is our motherfucking to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, when it rains it and all
Hit em with the four, don't even know him from a in the wall
Get at me, niggas wanna me
wanna rat me, put it right where they back be
Keep my Dunns close to me, even closer
Sending with the Motorolas, yo
em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match
Bad apple the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eating niggas buck-fifty's
can kill me but they coming with me
How that, send the Queen Bee to attack
Only a fly bitch like that can em relaxed
Rock em to sleep, make em the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face, though I'm instead

x2: Lil' Kim]
Yo it's the real shit, shit to you feel shit
em in the club shit, have you wilding out when you bump this
Drugs to your eardrum, the raw
Have a nigga OD cause it's enough

[Verse 2: Kim]
Hot damn ho, we go again
Light as a rock bitch, as a cock bitch
This shit knock for through hardtops
In the lots, where my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot
My Brooklyn style speak for
Like a wrestler, notch under my belt
The embezzler, treasurer
The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten ahead of ya
I'm a leader, on some following shit
Coming in this game on some shit
Bitches suck cock to get to the top
I put a hundred percent in line I drop
the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge and we D-double-E-P
What, y'all I lived the life I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell em what is Dunn

[Verse 3:
I could get enough of it, yo that's my shit
I that shit, to boost my adrenaline
Yo that shit, that real life shit
Makes bitches wanna it, makes the projects love it
We come through like, it
Y'all want problems, pursue it, do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, out the portrait
At the round table, my Dunn with his Twin ghost
It's gangster how we rock, while you
Attracted to our style, this is how we get
big jewelry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, niggas bloody
niggas fronting, get to running
Fore the get to dumping, the fans get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole jumping
When my niggas step in the
Damn, you love it