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, who ain't got no feelings, check it out now
I got you off the realness
We be the infamous, you of us
Official Queens bridge
The Mobb comes equipped with
Beware of my crime
Who got shots to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in face
Stab your with your nosebone
all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for their self in this we be gunnin'
And them shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They around but they never come close to
I can see it inside face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get whole body laced up
bullet holes and such
Speak the wrong words man and you will get
You can put whole army against my team and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
You're minor, major
You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a
Don't make me have to call name out
Your is featherweight
My make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my is older
And the things get for real
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 backed
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