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, niggas who ain't got no feelings, it out now
I got you stuck off the
We be the infamous, you of us
Official Queens bridge
The Mobb equipped with warfare
Beware of my crime
Who got 'nuff to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your
Stab your brain your nosebone
You're all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for their self in land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews runnin' like supposed to
They come around but never come close to
I can see it your face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get they're whole laced up
With holes and such
Speak the words man and you will get touched
You can put your army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last breathin'
Your simple just don't move me
You're minor, we're
You all up in the game and deserve to be a playa
Don't make me have to call your out
crew is featherweight
My make you levitate
I'm nineteen but my mind is older
And when the things get for
My warm turns cold
Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It nuttin' really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
So I can get my mind off these yellow niggas
Why they still alive? I know, go figure
Meanwhile back in Queens the is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a better
When the penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
closer to God