Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Pt Ii

Hold up, son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar
For real niggas who got no feelin's
it out now

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

For all of those who wanna and pose
Rock you in your face, your brain wit your nose bone
You all in these streets, cousin
Every man for they self in this land, we be

And keep them shook crews like they supposed to
They come around but they never come to
I can see it inside face, you're in the wrong place
Cowards you just get they whole body laced up
With holes and such
the wrong words, man and you will get touched

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

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

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

Meanwhile back in Queens, the realness is
If I die, I couldn't choose a better
When the slugs penetrate, you a burnin' sensation
Gettin' closer to God in a tight
Now, take words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

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

Livin' the live of diamonds and guns
There's numerous you can choose to earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook
He a crook, son, he just a shook one

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

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

13 years in the projects, my is what, kid
You talk a good one but you don't it
Sometimes I wonder, do I to live
Or am I goin' to in Hell for all the things I did?

No to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
if you want, kid, lay on your back
I don't fake jacks, kid, you know I it to you live
in a child's place, kid, you outta line

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

'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
I roll up, don't be caught sleepin' 'cause I'm creepin'

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

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

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

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