Luyện nghe bài hát Shady Records Mob Squad

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

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

Niggas know 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 i'm gon' clap you
it's too out here, to be scared
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it aint considered a crim they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice
i'ma 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 clubs and niggas rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Tough niggas? we leave early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray needs motor city paid
nervous system still twitch on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' checks
And make my cash stretch than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish i'm established the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i aint goin n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my direction to
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
like assasins, ski masks and
this as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
drag the little body on like kim osario's
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress
then in the Ninties you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better 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. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida 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 next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin a man like Sin-dog
told you that i'm loco esse?
I lack sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for nuts
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, please

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

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

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

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

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

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living lavish i'm 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel first class, you aint 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 we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
than you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like kim
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like Cyrpress Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
is no joke, i don't smoke, but i toke
enough hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your shit in?
I'll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
told you that i'm loco esse?
I every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get each one for free so up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, please

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