Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones

Hey, yo, to all the
And the hundred dollar
For real, niggas who got no feelings
it out now

I got you stuck off the
We be the infamous, you of us
Official bridge murderers
The Mobb comes equipped for

Beware of my crime
Who got 'nuff to share
For all of those who wanna profile and
you in your face
Stab your brain with nosebone

all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this we be gunnin'
And keep shook crews runnin'
they supposed to
They come around but they come close to

I can see it inside your face, you're in the place
like you just get they're whole body laced up
With holes and such
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put your whole against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathin'

Your simple words just don't me, you're minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a
Don't make me have to call your out
Your is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate

I'm only nineteen but my mind is
And when the get for real, my warm heart turns cold
Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the

So I can get my mind off these yellow niggas
Why they still alive? I know, go figure
Meanwhile in Queens the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a location

the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now, take these words home and it through
Or the rhyme I write might be about you

Son, shook
'Cause ain't no such things as crooks
Scared to death and scared to
shook
'Cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
There's ways you can choose to earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, down and turn nuns
hearts end straight up shook ones, shook ones
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one

Throw you hands up, throw your up
Throw you up, throw your hands up

For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to
Yo, it's a must the gats we safeguardin' my life
Ain't no for hesitation
only leads to incarceration

You don't know me, there's no
Queens niggas don't play
I don't got for your petty thinking mind
Son, I'm than those

Claimin' that you pack but you're scared to hold
And the smoke clears
You'll be left one in your dome
years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid

You talk a good one, but you don't it
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to
Or am I going to burn in for all the things I did

No time to dwell on that cause my reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on back
I fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid you out of

minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin', E&J, got my flippin'
I'm buggin', think I'm how to hold my hustlin'
Get that loot kid, you my function

long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal
And once I get on I'ma put on on my
React mixed to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', I'm creepin'

Son, shook
'Cause ain't no such things as crooks
Scared to and scared to look
They
'Cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look

They
'Cause ain't no such things as crooks
Scared to death and scared to
shook
Cause ain't no such things as halfway

Livin' the live, of diamonds and guns
numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly end straight up shook ones, shook ones
He ain't a crook son, just a shook one

Yeah, yeah, yeah,