Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

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

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

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

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

I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong
like you just get they're whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the words man and you will get touched
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 deserve to be a
make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll you levitate

I'm only nineteen but my is older
And when the things get for real, my warm heart cold
Another nigga deceased, another 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 I don't know, go figure
back in Queens the realness is foundation
If I die, I choose a better location

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

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

Livin' the live that of diamonds and
numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones, shook
He a crook son, he's just a shook one

Throw you hands up, throw hands up
Throw you 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
no time for hesitation
That only to incarceration

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,