Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

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

[Verse 1:
niggas with rusty-ass German things
Keeping it thorough is our motherfucking claim to
Throw on your wetsuit, when it it pours 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 where they back be
Keep my close to me, enemies even closer
Sending kites the Motorolas, yo
Give em the cold shoulder 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 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, to make you feel shit
em in the club shit, have you wilding out when you bump this
Drugs to eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD cause it's never

[Verse 2: Lil'
Hot ho, here we go again
Light as a rock bitch, hard as a cock
shit knock for blocks through hardtops
In the parking lots, where my Roc like to spark-a-lot
My style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch my belt
The embezzler, treasurer
The competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, on some following shit
in this game on some modeling shit
Bitches suck 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, y'all wish I lived the I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell em this is Dunn

[Verse 3:
I never get enough of it, yo that's my shit
I need that shit, to boost my
Yo rock that shit, that real shit
Makes bitches wanna thug it, makes the love it
We through like, fuck it
want problems, pursue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the
At the table, my Dunn speaking with his Twin ghost
It's how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, is how we get down
With big and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, niggas bloody
niggas fronting, get to running
Fore the mens get to dumping, the get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole spot
When my step in the place
Damn, you love it