Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

[Intro:
been through it all man
Blood and tears
Niggas is dead and
What the else can happen yo
I dont think much more son, to mother yo
We done seen it all, and been it all yo
Let niggas know right now
Word to for real, for real
shit is the truth

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

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

[Verse 2: Kim]
Hot damn ho, here we go
Light as a rock bitch, as a cock bitch
This shit knock for blocks hardtops
In the parking lots, my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot
My style speak for itself
a wrestler, another notch under my belt
The embezzler, treasurer
The U-N-O competitor, I'm ten steps of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some shit
Coming in this game on modeling shit
Bitches cock just 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 this is Dunn

[Verse 3:
I could never get of it, yo that's my shit
I that shit, to boost my adrenaline
Yo rock shit, that real life shit
Makes wanna thug it, makes the projects love it
We through like, fuck it
Y'all want problems, pursue it, do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, out the portrait
At the table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost
gangster 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 bloody
niggas fronting, get to running
Fore the mens get to dumping, the fans get to
M-O-B-B got the whole spot
my niggas step in the place
Damn, you gotta it