Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

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

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

of my crime family
Who got 'nuff shots to
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in face
Stab your brain with your

You're all alone in these streets,
man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
And them shook crews runnin'
they supposed to
They come around but never come close to

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

Your simple just don't move me, you're minor, we're major
You all up in the and don't deserve 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 heart turns
Another nigga deceased, story gets told
It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, the Philly

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Claimin' that you pack heat but scared to hold
And the smoke clears
be left with one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects, my is what, kid

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

No time to dwell on that my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I don't jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a place, kid you out of line

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,