Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Part II

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

[Verse 1:
I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You heard of us, official Queensbridge
The Mobb comes equipped for warfare
Of my crime family who got shots to share
For all of those, who wanna and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain with nose bone
You all alone in these streets,
Every man for they self in this land we be
And keep them shook crews running, like supposed to
They come around but they never come to
I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong
Cowards you just get they whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathing
Your simple words just don't me, you're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to your name 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, another story told
It ain't nothing really, hey, yo Dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why still alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in Queens the and foundation
If I die, I choose a better location
the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now take these words home and it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

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

2: Havoc]
For every rhyme I write 25 to life
Yo it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguarding my
Ain't no for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
You don't know me, no relation
Queensbridge and we don't play, I got time
For your petty mind, son I'm bigger than those
that 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 one but you don't want it
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to
Or am I going to burn in for all the things I did
No to dwell on that cause my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I don't fake kid, you know I bring it to you live
in a child's place, kid you outta line
Criminal minds thirsty for
I'm sipping, E&J got my flipping
I'm bugging, digging my out of holes by hustling
Get that loot kid, you know my
Cause long as I'm alive I'mma illegal
And once I get on put on all my people
quick, spit lyrics like Macs I hit your dome up
When I up, don't be caught sleeping cause I'm creeping

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