Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

Hey, yo, to all the
And the hundred dollar
For real, niggas who ain't got no
it out now

I got you off the realness
We be the infamous, you of us
Official Queens bridge
The Mobb comes equipped warfare

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

You're all alone in streets, cousin
man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
And them shook crews runnin'
Like supposed to
They come around but they come close to

I can see it inside your face, you're in the place
Cowards like you get they're whole body laced up
bullet holes and such
Speak the wrong words man and you will get
You can put your whole army my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very time breathin'

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

I'm nineteen but my mind is older
And when the things get for real, my warm turns cold
Another deceased, another story gets told
It nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly

So I can get my mind off these backed niggas
Why still alive? I don't know, go figure
back in Queens the realness is foundation
If I die, I choose a better location

When the penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
closer to God in a tight situation
Now, these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

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

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

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

For every rhyme I write, 25 to life
Yo, it's a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my
no time for hesitation
That leads to incarceration

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,