Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones, Pt2 [A Cappella]/Wu Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing Ta F' Wit - Mobb Deep

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the killers and the hundred dollar
For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings, it out now
I got you stuck off the
We be the infamous, you of us
Official bridge murderers
The comes equipped with warfare
Beware of my family
Who got 'nuff shots to
For all of those who profile and pose
you in your face
Stab your brain with your
You're all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for their self in this land we be
And keep them shook crews runnin' like supposed to
They come around but never come close to
I can see it inside your
in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get they're whole laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army my team and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
You're minor, we're
You all up in the and don't deserve to be a playa
Don't make me to call your name out
Your is featherweight
My gunshots'll you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my is older
And when the things get for
My warm turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story told
It ain't nuttin' really, ay yo dun, the Philly
So I can get my mind off these backed niggas
Why they still I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a sensation
closer to God