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 your 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 them niggas, check out it's a murda')

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the
You of us
Official Queensbridge
The Mobb comes equipped with warfare,
Of my family who got nuff shots to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your face, your brain wit' your nose bone
You all in these streets, cousin
man for their-self in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook runnin'
Like they to
come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get they're whole body up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathin'
Your simple words just move me
You're minor, we're
You all up in the and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me to call your name out
crew is featherweight
My gunshots'll make you
I'm nineteen but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story told
It ain't really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my off these yellow-backed niggas
Why they still alive I don't know, go
Meanwhile back in Queens the is foundation
If I die I couldn't choose a better
When the penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now, take these words home and think it
Or the next rhyme I write be about you

Son, shook
'cause ain't no such things as crooks
Scared to death, to look
shook
'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
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 down and nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up ones, shook ones
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one, shook one

For every rhyme I write, its 25 to
Yo, a must the gats we trust safe guardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That only leads to
You don't know me, there's no
niggas don't play
I don't got time for pretty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga those claimin' that you pack heat
But scared to hold
And when the smoke clears you'll be with one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a good one but you want it
Sometimes I wonder do I deserve to
Or am I to burn in hell for all the things I did
No time to dwell on '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
in a child's place, kid you out o' line
Criminal minds thirsty for
I'm E and J, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizarre to hold my
Get that loot kid, you my function
Cause long as I'm 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
I roll up, don't be caught sleepin'
Cause I'm

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the killas and a dollar billas
To real brothers who got no feelins
G-yeah, the Bridge, Queens get the money
41st (he's just a shook one)
it real (you know)
Queens get the

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