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 Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas what i'm about out here
I don't my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i don't
If you get too close i'm clap you
it's too real out here, to be
A real gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should 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
Like you got Obie 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 than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we early
Cock back shirley, open up ya
your gray brain needs motor paid
Your nervous system twitch on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball
Trust in God 'cause you's 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 as i'm here i'm gon' grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the '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 Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace the Mavericks is from
Living i'm established 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i aint goin bank n
boss and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you it? you gon' get it
Man when we hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck 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 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 little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
drag the little body on fuck kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source coovers like Cyrpress Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better 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. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah got shit on me
when i i'll 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 cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
put my blade 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 Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm loco
I lack every sane in my membrane
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get each one for free so up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, please

50
We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your name up 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 that shell hit ya
fear me like you fear God 'cause i death
silver back 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 the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga that to
so what got bodies on 'em they still 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 obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well 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 toot my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i care
If you get too close i'm gon' you
too real out here, to be scared
A nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it aint a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

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

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab
And my cash stretch longer than giraffe 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 dont think i the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got rings like Mike, Bird, 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 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 goin bank n forth
your boss and ya soft

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
Man when we hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll explode as 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
like assasins, ski and gloves
consider this as a warning, comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
is no joke, i don't 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, 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 hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or your pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a 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 loco
I lack every sane 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, please

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 push ups to pump up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge to pump up ya chest
have you for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God 'cause i death
silver back gorilla in the jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy from the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they look new
you can raise voice like you finna touch somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)