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 Tony yayo Shady aftermath the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know what i'm out here
I don't my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i care
If you get too i'm gon' clap you
it's too out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do 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, wanna look
you muthafuckas 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 than more moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, open up ya
your gray brain needs motor paid
Your nervous system still twitch on these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't
ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
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 stretch longer than giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, everybody that's 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 where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i aint goin bank n
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you want it? you get it
Man when we hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
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 through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster than you can react to it, just ask
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the little body on like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my 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 got shit on me
i retire i'll 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 had your cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin
slice ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
told you that i'm loco esse?
I lack every 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 having a E
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 venom
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 Marksberg to up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that hit ya vest
fear me like you God 'cause i bring death
silver gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch flicks and root for the bad guy
it off before it ends because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga look to
so what got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can raise your like you finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk like (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! Shots to Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know what i'm out here
I don't toot my own horn 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 gon' do he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
it aint considered a unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper
I got issues... got no
Got guns than niggas moms
Shoot up and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club we leave early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain motor city paid
Your nervous system still twitch on these
and animals ?'s get merked
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 to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
this a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that'll lite up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash stretch than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if the case, then get a bigger 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 white mink, the fabric is
got like 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 see me on a train
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll 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
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster than you can react to it, ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little as up
We are not killas, my vato have you shot though
drag the little on fuck like kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
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 livin la vida a
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your pushed in?
I'll put my in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you i'm loco esse?
I every 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 having a E
for easter, please

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