Luyện nghe bài hát Shook

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You already what it is, man, you know what the fuck it is
as the beat come on instant kill, body
Homicide on the
I feel Juelz mixed with Wayne
with Kiss mixed with Styles
Mixed with motherfucking Cam and
Puff cause I'ma talk shit
Mixed Pac and Biggie, Hov
hol' on

I tell 'em look I got 'em shook
I kill him when I gotta kill him
Since a infant I had been that nigga, to auntie Linda
I was too gangsta for a boy
I had Gerbert on and
If you can get the
I wasn't rich I had to risk it, try and glit my up
Went for a bitch, it shit for me to get my dick sucked
I fucked look like Kylie Jenner but they lips way thinner and don't go on dinners
I did my shit so I repent if I was a sinner
I hard and rock faux furs in the winter
2000 I go spend on Mike Amiri
This that shit A Boogie rap about yeah they my
They say Don dropped a new while he getting bigger
And I'm the of nigga that follow my intuition I shoot you, you get to twitching
I gotta or you might get to snitching
You bitches had to man up and take gifts of Christmas lists
go to school I was skipping, ditching, I didn't listen
I started pitching had experiments up in the
not to breath in I thought it felt like we was sniffing
Re-up we thought we was tripping profits started
We got this bitch sold up from Stony to Michigan
If he toting sumn' we "so what?" when we face off, lift his soul up, got big shit when you pullin out they like "hol' up"
Mini choppers fold up like a Lamborghini with the doors up
car G Swervo in the V 12 and before I leave the house, pick that pole up
up
I seen froze up, had they homie oozing on the ground left for dead cause they ain't do what they said
Im just on the bread, niggas ain't shit I walk alone instead
I don't know who want me dead eyes my head
I had spent in Marcus what was on my head
They wanna get me out outtie I'm just getting
And I don't take for granted I get it lower
They keep moving low presidential like a soldier suppose to
Make the best of ups and downs in life, a rollercoaster
Know my grandma looking down on me shining like I'm to
your baby getting older and I'm getting older
Sorry my heart getting colder getting ho-er but I know you see I did all that I said that I was gonna uh
Made all the sacrifices when I ain't wanna uh
living out 5 outta 4 some, I was somewhere like 100 floors up
Ran up a mill on a tour bus, Rollie my wrist, Wraith to M6
Early I was fucking off checks in and shit, you ain't know young niggas getting like this
Any nigga diss me on a record and shit and spit facts
lying on wax
Homies rolling over, I need a stash spot, money rolling over
I been that since Avirex, Motorolas
And I cleaned up like Ajax, call the corner clean up Maybach shorties call the corners
Kid ain't have no clean summers we was always
I ain't have no sneakers cause I always wore em'
And stop getting grades I was in the hall way more
When my walked across the stage I was in California, smoking California
Ain't have to get up mornings, fuck Tom Joyner
Shout out Nino I was fucking with M Tray when they was the New Hornets