Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones, Pt. 2

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar
(yo I got the phone thing, know'm sayin', keep eyes open)
For real niggas who ain't got no
(keep eyes 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 niggas, check this out it's a murda')

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official Queensbridge
The Mobb comes with warfare, beware
Of my crime who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who wanna and pose
you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nose bone
You all in these streets, cousin
Every man for their-self in this land we be
And them shook crews runnin'
Like supposed to
come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your
in the wrong place
Cowards like you get they're whole body laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my and
I guarantee you it'll be your very time breathin'
Your simple words just don't me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't to be a player
Don't make me have to your name out
Your crew is
My gunshots'll make you
I'm only nineteen but my 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 these yellow-backed
Why they still alive I don't know, go
Meanwhile back in the realness is foundation
If I die I couldn't choose a location
When the penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a tight
Now, take these words home and think it
Or the next rhyme I write might be you

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

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

For every rhyme I write, its 25 to
Yo, it's a must the gats we trust safe my life
Ain't no time for
That only to incarceration
You don't know me, no relation
Queensbridge don't play
I don't got for your pretty thinking mind
Son, I'm than those claimin' that you pack heat
But you're scared to
And when the smoke clears you'll be left one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects, my is what, kid
You a good one but you don't want it
I wonder do I deserve to live
Or am I going to burn in for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that 'cause my reacts
Front if you kid, lay on your back
I don't fake that kid you know I it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid you out o'
minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' E and J, got my mind
I'm buggin' think I'm how to hold my hustlin'
Get that kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive I'm a illegal
And once I get on I'm a put on, on my
React mix to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be sleepin'
Cause I'm

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

They
'cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death and to look
They
'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks, crooks..

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
numerous ways you can choose to earn 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 just a shook one, one

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

It ain't son
Its all
You know what I'm