Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

[Intro:
Just through it all man
sweat and tears
Niggas is and shit
What the else can happen yo
I dont much more son, word to mother yo
We done seen it all, and through it all yo
Let y'all know right now
Word to for real, for real
That is the truth

1: Havoc]
Blowing with rusty-ass German things
it thorough is our motherfucking claim to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, it rains it pours and all
Hit em with the four, even know him from a hole in the wall
Get at me, niggas wanna me
Snitches rat me, put it right where they back be
my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer
Sending with the Motorolas, yo
Give em the cold with a hollow-tip to match
Bad apple the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eating niggas buck-fifty's
Niggas can kill me but coming with me
How about that, the Queen Bee to attack
Only a fly bitch like can leave em relaxed
em to sleep, make em think the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face, I'm plotting instead

x2: Lil' Kim]
Yo it's the real shit, shit to make you feel
Thump em in the club shit, have you wilding out when you this
Drugs to eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a OD cause it's never enough

[Verse 2: Lil'
Hot ho, here we go again
Light as a rock bitch, hard as a bitch
This shit knock for through hardtops
In the parking lots, my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot
My style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another under my belt
The embezzler, chrome
The competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some shit
Coming in this game on some modeling
Bitches suck cock to get to the top
I put a hundred percent in every line I
the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge and we D-double-E-P
What, wish I lived the life I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell em what this is

[Verse 3:
I could never get enough of it, yo my shit
I need that shit, to my adrenaline
Yo that shit, that real life shit
Makes bitches thug it, makes the projects love it
We through like, fuck it
Y'all want problems, it, let's do it
Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
At the round table, my Dunn speaking his Twin ghost
It's how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get
big jewelry and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggas
Twist niggas fronting, get to
Fore the mens get to dumping, the get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole jumping
When my niggas in the place
Damn, you gotta it