Luyện nghe bài hát The Set Up

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

Nine-six, 600

Check the
My mindset, son got wet
I'm vexed
They off his Rolex, smacked his bitch silly
Why niggas acting illy word to Will he to feel it
I feel it, he shoulda been dealt it
Them niggas sour they put to much flour in their
And got the nerve to wonder why they're
While we was gleaming, was scheming
Seen the ill beaming
and doubling cream, had em fiending
To get they on the dosa, I called Sosa
Sosa these hit the God bring the toaster
Meet me in the Bridge I'm to go loca
Left my rat me to stay and stroke her
He came through with two fly bitches, Venus and
With two macs inside the Volvo, what up God, I'm still
I some Henn to bend me over
My Hav gotta soldier
getting down, it's going down kid
I heard he might not live, I'm holding back
Told broads to put it in gear
With two females that smile digging they style yo
Whattup son, these niggas done started something
You know the clique well, Ramel with the gold in his
to get a name holding the steel
I paid attention to the
bitches when it get real
Sos' pulled me and told me the deal
He said hoes'll peel
Spray shots and and still handle the wheel
Point em out smoke a Phil' chill
I layed back status, knowing The Firm got it cornered
We on it, shit we was with

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

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

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

QBC, QueensBridge
niggas up
Cause our clique is
Another day dollar
More money, murder
this shit, Q.B. up in the house