Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

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

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

Beware of my crime
Who got shots to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
you in your face
Stab your brain with your

You're all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this land we be
And keep them shook runnin'
Like they to
They around but they never come close to

I can see it inside face, you're in the wrong place
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 very last time breathin'

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

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

So I can get my mind off yellow backed niggas
Why they alive? I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a better

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

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

Livin' the live that of diamonds and
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, ones
He ain't a crook son, just a shook one

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

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

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

Claimin' you pack heat but you're scared to hold
And when the smoke
You'll be left with one in dome
Thirteen in the projects, my mentality is what, kid

You talk a good one, but you want 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 brain
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I fake jacks kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid you out of

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

'Cause long as I'm alive I'ma illegal
And once I get on put on on my people
React mixed to lyrics like Macs I hit dome up
When I roll up, be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,