Luyện nghe bài hát Shook

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

I tell 'em when I got 'em shook
Before I kill him when I gotta him
Since a infant I had been that nigga, word to auntie
I was too gangsta for a boy
I had on and Polaroids
If you can get the
I wasn't rich I had to risk it, try and my wrist up
Went for a bitch, it wasn't shit for me to get my sucked
I bitches 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 born a
I ball hard and faux furs in the winter
I go spend on Mike Amiri Denim
This that shit A Boogie rap about yeah my niggas
They say Don a new check while he getting bigger
And I'm the type of nigga that follow my intuition I shoot you, you get to
I kill or you might get to snitching
You bitches had to man up and take gifts of Christmas lists
Ain't go to I was skipping, ditching, I didn't listen
I started had experiments up in the kitchen
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 Stony to Lake 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 that 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 niggas froze up, had they homie oozing on the ground left for dead cause they ain't do what said
Im on the bread, niggas ain't worth shit I walk alone instead
I don't know who want me eyes behind my head
I had spent in Marcus what was on my head
They wanna get me out outtie I'm just getting
And I take for granted pray I get it lower
keep moving low profile presidential like a soldier suppose to
Make the best of ups and in life, like 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 getting colder niggas getting ho-er but I know you see I did all that I said that I was gonna uh
Made all the sacrifices even I ain't wanna uh
Momma 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 niggas getting reckless like this
Any that diss me on a record and shit and spit facts
They on wax
Homies rolling over, I need a stash house spot, money rolling
I that shit since Avirex, Motorolas
And I cleaned up Ajax, call the corner clean pull up Maybach shorties call the corners
Kid have no clean summers we was always warring
I ain't have no clean sneakers cause I always em'
And stop getting good grades I was in the hall way
When my class walked across the I was in California, smoking California
have to get up early mornings, fuck Tom Joyner
Shout out Nino I was fucking with M Tray when was the New Orleans Hornets