Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Pt Ii

Hold up, son,
Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas
For niggas who ain't got no feelin's
it out now

I got you off the realness, we be The Infamous
You heard of us, official Queensbridge
The comes equipped with warfare
of my crime family who got 'nuff shots to share

For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab brain wit your nose bone
You all alone in streets, cousin
man for they self in this land, we be gunnin'

And keep shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They come around but never come close to
I can see it your face, you're in the wrong place
like you just get they whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong words, man and you get touched

You could put your army against my team
And I guarantee you, it'll be your last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't move me, minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't to be a player

Don't make me to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight, my make you levitate
I'm nineteen but my mind is old
And the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold

Another nigga deceased, another story told
It nothin' really, hey, yo, dun, spark the Phillie
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they still I don't know, go figure

Meanwhile in Queens, the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a location
When the penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation
closer to God in a tight situation
Now, these words home and think it through
Or the rhyme I write might be about you

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

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

For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to
Yo, it's a must, the gats we trust, my life
Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to
You don't me, there's no relation

niggas don't play
I don't get time for your petty thinkin' mind, son, I'm bigga than those Claimin' that you pack heat but scared to hold
And when the clears, you'll be left with one in your dome

13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You a good one but you don't 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 jacks, kid, you I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you line

Criminal minds, thirsty for
I'm sippin' E&J, got my flippin'
I'm buggin', think I'm how to hold my hustlin'
Get that loot, kid, you my function

'Cause long as I'm alive, live illegal
And once I get on, I'ma put on all my
React mix to like Macs, I hit your dome up
When I up, don't be caught sleepin' 'cause I'm creepin'

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the and a hundred dollar billas
To real who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the Bridge, Queens get the money, 41st side