Luyện nghe bài hát The Set Up

Q.B. 1933
To nine-six nine-six
the shit

Nine-six, 600

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My mindset, son got wet
I'm vexed
They snatched off his Rolex, smacked his bitch
Why niggas illy word to Will he bout to feel it
I feel it, he shoulda dealt with it
Them niggas they put to much flour in their coke
And got the to wonder why they're broke
we was gleaming, niggas was scheming
Seen the ill beaming
Triple-beam and cream, had em fiending
To get fingers on the dosa, I called Sosa
Sosa these niggas hit the God the toaster
Meet me in the I'm bout to go loca
Left my rat me to stay and stroke her
He came through with two fly bitches, and Vicious
With two macs inside the Volvo, what up God, I'm sober
I some Henn to bend me over
My Hav gotta soldier
It's getting down, going down kid
I heard he might not live, I'm holding tears
Told broads to put it in gear
With two females that don't smile digging style yo
Whattup son, these done started something wild
You know the clique well, Ramel with the gold in his
Tried to get a name the steel
I attention to the females
bitches when it get real
Sos' pulled me close and me the deal
He both hoes'll peel
Spray shots and reload and handle the wheel
Point em out smoke a then chill
I layed Escobar status, knowing The Firm got it cornered
We on it, we was born with

the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, and trifeness
I finesse this, for R.D., we shit
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein minds wit
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you with a then we set you up
the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, business and
We finesse this, for RD, we chef
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein minds with
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
you up, bless you wit a shorty then we set you up

Hold it right there over
nigga right there inside the Rover
I knew be right here, I told you
Let's get him now, look at him smile, ice
Polo pullover, big links and rocking
He's stunting, he left my man like that
Without a fair chance to fight back, but be right back
He never seen us, gave the mac to Venus
And Vicious, lookin delicious, handle yo'
And step to him, shake ass try to screw him
Do ya gotta do to get to him
A tight parasuco, with faces
Can niggas Buttafuco, of all ages, they was amused
By the way walked, way they talked
Only if they knew these girls'd New York
If they had to, him ask Venus, could I have you
He jumped out a Jeep, her tell him don't grab boo
They started chatting, was only bout a minute, flat
jumped in the back of the Jeep laughing
We followed them pollying, he the hoes were Somalian
wanted to hit the Holiday Inn
I grabbed the and called the Mobb and them
We layed low about a hour or so bitches movin too slow
We both holding, what if them wild hoes started
Sosa, said say no more, we rolling
Before we got in they have shot him, security wildin
the girls go, hurry up we out in
The 940, me Sosa and two
The niggas got murdered in the orgy

the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, and trifeness
I finesse this, for R.D., we chef
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein minds wit
Dangerous sons, step back let the lift
Lift you up, bless you with a then we set you up

QBC, motherfucker
niggas up
Cause our clique is
Another day dollar
More money, more
Fuck shit, Q.B. up in the house