Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Pt Ii

Hold up, son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar
For real 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 Mobb equipped with warfare
Beware of my family who got 'nuff shots to share

For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit your nose
You all in these streets, cousin
Every man for 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
Cowards like you just get they whole body up
With bullet and such
Speak the words, man and you will get touched

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

Don't make me to call your name out
crew 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, story gets told
It ain't nothin' really, hey, yo, dun, spark the
So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked
Why they still I don't know, go figure

back in Queens, the realness is foundation
If I die, I choose a better location
When the penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation
Gettin' closer to God in a tight
Now, take these words home and it through
Or the next rhyme I write be about you

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

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

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, it's a must, the gats we trust, safeguardin' my
no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation

Queensbridge don't play
I don't get time for your petty thinkin' mind, son, I'm bigga than those Claimin' you pack heat but you're scared to hold
And when the clears, you'll 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 to burn in Hell for all the things I did?

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

Criminal minds, thirsty for
I'm sippin' E&J, got my mind
I'm buggin', think I'm how bizarre to hold my
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 up, don't be caught sleepin' 'cause I'm creepin'

Son, they shook 'cause ain't no 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

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

Yeah, yeah,
To all the villains and a hundred billas
To real brothers who got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole Bridge, get the money, 41st side