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 stuck off the realness, we be The
You heard of us, Queensbridge murderers
The comes equipped with warfare
Beware of my crime who got 'nuff shots to share

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

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

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

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

Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It ain't nothin' really, hey, yo, dun, spark the
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 a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin'
closer to God in a tight situation
Now, take words home and think it through
Or the next I write might be about you

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

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

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

Queensbridge niggas 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 the smoke 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 to live
Or am I to burn in Hell for all the things I did?

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

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

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

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

Livin' the live that of diamonds and
numerous ways you can choose to earn funds
But some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns
Cowardly end straight up shook ones, shook ones
He a crook, son, he's just a shook one

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