Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones, Pt. 2

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a dollar billas
(yo I got the thing, know'm sayin', keep your eyes open)
For real niggas who got no feelins
(keep your open)
(no doubt, no son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got first, yo)
it out now
(word up, say it to them niggas, check out it's a murda')

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the
You of us
Official murderers
The Mobb comes with warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got nuff shots to
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in face, stab your brain wit' your nose bone
You all alone in these streets,
Every man for in this land we be gunnin'
And keep shook crews runnin'
they supposed to
They come around but never come close to
I can see it inside your
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you get they're whole body laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the game and deserve to be a player
Don't me have to call your name out
Your crew is
My make you levitate
I'm nineteen but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart cold
Another nigga deceased, another story told
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun the Phillie
So I can get my mind off yellow-backed niggas
Why still alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in Queens the realness is
If I die I couldn't a better location
the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a tight
Now, take these words home and it through
Or the rhyme I write might be about you

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

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

For rhyme I write, its 25 to life
Yo, it's a the gats we trust safe guardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation
Queensbridge niggas don't
I don't got for your pretty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga than those claimin' that you pack
But scared to hold
And when the smoke clears you'll be left one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a good one but you don't it
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to
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 back
I don't fake that kid you know I bring it to you
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o'
minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' E and J, got my flippin'
I'm buggin' I'm how bizarre to hold my hustlin'
Get loot kid, you know my function
Cause as I'm alive I'm a live illegal
And I get on I'm a put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like Macs I hit your up
When I up, don't be caught sleepin'
Cause I'm

Son, shook,
'cause ain't no such things as crooks
Scared to death and to look
(he's a shook one)
shook,
'cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to and scared to look
(we live the that of diamonds)

They
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death and scared to
shook
'cause no such things as halfway crooks, crooks..

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the and a hundred dollar billas
To real brothers who ain't got no
G-yeah, the whole Bridge, get the money
41st side (he's a shook one)
it real (you know)
Queens get the

It nothin' son
Its all
You what I'm saying