Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

(Intro)
Yeah, DJ
To all the killers and the hundred-dollar
Ha-ha, to real ni**a's who go no feelings
it out now, yeah

(Verse 1)
You got to f**k with my
I'm with it like I'm stuck with a illness
It ain't luck I'm still rich
Just more for me to tuck and conceal this
Your boy might have to hit a f**k ni**a switch
right back to me standing in the projects
Baking soda, boxes son handing me the
We was then, but the plan was to be 5x
The world is yours plan, but, man, I that Nas Lex
SC 400, that's all your boy
And the light skinned shorty next door that's fronting
She see that I was that next boy or something
Maybe I just to flex more or something
Now I hit that f**king store for nothing
And I could ni**a's, give lectures on stunting
And if I need a bi**h, I text yours or something
she don't see me the next tour tour or something
S**t right, imagine me when I was twenty three
Riding through Brooklyn, it's only one of me
Notice I'm who the wannabes want to be
It feeling like all of y'all don't want of me
In this kitchen, step back and watch the cook
My corner told me, counter jabs with a hook
And give me mine, you don't want to see my stress
I drive with the mask, looking like Westbrook
Cash me out, for the Gs I'm in there
Now multiply it by how times I been here
Forty Gs for the show with the in
Dog, I ain't hit a ATM in ten
There's a difference in money and got money
I'm just a winner a pocket full of pot money
I ain't judging, baby, go and get that money
You better stay for a rainy day it's not sunny
You ni**a's change just like the weather
Get in one argument and just like,
Meet a new who look just whoever
People saying, wasn't they just, like,
My bi**h ass so soft just like my leather
Got a head on her, I just like em clever
This life forever, the lame, mad s**t
You wouldn't look good in the same ass fit
I'll give it to you ni**a's on AIM Blast s**t
give it to your sons on some Dame Dash s**t, boy
You ni**a's ain't bosses
A nine to beat a tender life any day

(Chorus)
Get your money cause ain't no as halfway crooks
You scared to death, you to look
You shook cause ain't no thing as crooks
You to death, you scared to look
You shook cause no thing as halfway crooks
You scared to death, you scared to
You shook cause ain't no as halfway crooks