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 dollar 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
Queens bridge murderers
The Mobb comes with warfare
Beware of my family
Who got 'nuff to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your
Stab brain with your nosebone
You're all in these streets, cousin
Every man for their self in this land we be
And them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They come around but they never close to
I can see it your face
You're in the place
Cowards like you just get whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put your whole against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the game and don't to be a playa
Don't me have to call your name out
Your crew is
My make you levitate
I'm only but my mind is older
And when the get for real
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 yellow backed niggas
Why still alive? I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile in Queens the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a location
When the penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
closer to God