Luyện nghe bài hát Shady Records Mob Squad

S-S-Shady Records, you better believe the is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New York Tony yayo aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know i'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause i have to
You can run your own mouth, i care
If you get too close i'm clap you
too real out here, to be scared
A real gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
it aint considered a unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more moms
Shoot up and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
Tough Club niggas? we early
Cock back shirley, open up ya
your gray brain needs city paid
Your nervous system twitch on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs hurt
don't ever let a tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 that'll lite up
and this .45 make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm i'm gon' grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than giraffe
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i aint goin n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you want it? you get it
Man when we hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
movin in my direction to
my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski and gloves
this as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can react to it, just ask
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato have you shot though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Records, you better believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i retire i'll be baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get one for free so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, come

50
We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
your name up him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to up ya chest
have you gaspin for air that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you God 'cause i bring death
back gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy
if you tryin' to buy from the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em still look new
you can raise your voice like you touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you believe the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! to Soul Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas what i'm about out here
I toot my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm gon' you
it's too real out here, to be
A real nigga gon' do he has to
A man is the last thing you should
it aint considered a unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more moms
up clubs and destroy niggas rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we early
Cock back shirley, open up ya
your gray brain motor city paid
Your nervous system still on days; these
ho's and ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm i'm gon' grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna they last bet
They say you by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the
that's a stereotype, like everybody that's can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living lavish i'm established 'til the cabbage'll
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your
ssh, be on my name
i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
Man when we hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
in my direction to lose
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
like assasins, ski and gloves
this as a warning, disaster comes
faster you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, your little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato have you shot though
drag the little body on like kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source coovers fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
put my blade in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get one for free so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, come

50
We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you it? you gon' get it
your up over him, chew him up
and him out
too much
and if you roll him we gon' fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after shell hit ya vest
fear me you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy
if you tryin' to buy guns from the that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they look new
you can raise your voice like you finna somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)