Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Part II

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Word up son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred billers
For real niggas who ain't got no
it out now

[Verse 1:
I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us, official Queensbridge murderers
The Mobb comes equipped for warfare
Of my crime family who got shots to share
For all of those, who wanna profile and
you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for self in this land we be gunning
And keep them crews running, like they supposed to
come around but they never come close to
I can see it your face, you're in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
the wrong words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathing
Your words just don't move me, you're minor, we're major
all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to call your out
crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate
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 nothing really, hey, yo Dun the philly
So I can get my mind off these niggas
Why they still alive I know, go figure
Meanwhile in Queens the realness and foundation
If I die, I choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate you a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a tight
Now take these words home and think it
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

Son, they
ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death, scared to look, they
Cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death, to look
Living the live that of diamonds and
There's numerous ways you can to earn funds
get shot, locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, ones
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one

2: Havoc]
For every rhyme I write 25 to life
Yo it's a must, in gats we trust, my life
Ain't no time for hesitation, only leads to incarceration
You don't me, there's no relation
Queensbridge and we don't play, I don't got
For your petty thinking mind, son I'm bigger those
Claiming you pack heat but you're scared to hold
And the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome
years in the projects, my mentality is what kid
You talk a good one but you want it
Sometimes I wonder do I 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 want kid, lay on back
I don't fake kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid you line
Criminal minds for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of by hustling
Get that loot kid, you my function
Cause as I'm alive I'mma live illegal
And once I get on put on all my people
React quick, spit lyrics like Macs I hit dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught cause I'm creeping

To all the villains and a hundred dollar
To real brothers who ain't got no
G-yeah, the Bridge, Queens get the money
side, keeping it real, Queens get the money