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 billers
For real, who ain't got no feelings, check it out now
I got you off the realness
We be the infamous, you of us
Official bridge murderers
The Mobb equipped with warfare
of my crime family
Who got 'nuff shots to
For all of those who wanna and pose
you in your face
Stab your brain with your
You're all alone in these streets,
man for their 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 your face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get they're whole body up
With bullet holes and
the wrong words man and you will get touched
You can put your whole against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and deserve to be a playa
Don't me have to call your name out
crew is featherweight
My gunshots'll make you
I'm only nineteen but my is older
And when the get for real
My warm heart cold
nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
So I can get my mind off these yellow backed
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 a burning sensation
Getting to God