Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the violent lest crimes we give to
If these queensbridge kids don't you
We bring drama of the kind of enemies
Your time would be your last earth memories
It's only own fault
I you fair warning..beware..
Of killa who don't care
Unaware fools who be with in time
It ain't a
Hop on the and rhyme
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All shook is supposed to have fear
Trying to get a of this pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst 'cause I been
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a straight line work
So is forced to do dirt
And God ....
So jerk wouldn't hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the I learnt
On the for nineteenth years
And not
My first priority is to twenty one breathing
Forever
Nobody would ever be
So I grab the before breathing
Lost in this foul mind
I can't straight thinking
But I my eyes on the earth without blinking
It's hard to be a man in land of the venom
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

He ain't a crook son..son, he shook one..shook one...

We live the that of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to funds..earn funds...
Some niggaz get shot, locked and turned nuns
Cowardly hearts straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He a crook son, he just a shook one..shook one...

(havoc):

For every I write
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
Know what I'm talking 'bout,
no time for hesitation
That only leads to
You don't know me, no relation
'cause queens niggas don't
I got time for the he say, she say
I'm than dat
Claiming you packing gats
But you scared to get
you get upon the island
Change ways and stop
years in the projects, my hard times of living
Wake up in the
Thank God I'm still
Sometimes I wonder, do I to live?
Or I am to hell for all the shit I did
No to dwell on that
my brain reacts
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I don't jax
Kid, you know I bring it to ya
Stay in a place, kid you outta line
mind thirsty for recognition mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j like got my mind
I'm buggin diggin ..... over
Get loot kid
You know my function
Cause as long as I'm
I'ma illegal
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
React to lyrics
Like I hit...
Your up
When I roll up, don't get caught
I'm creepin' ...

...you a shook one

(chorus / prodigy):

We live the life of diamonds and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
Cowardly hearts send straight up ones..shook ones...
He ain't a son, he just a shook one..shook one...

We live the life that of diamonds and
And numerous ways we choose to earn funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
Cowardly hearts send straight up ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son..crook son, he a shook one..shook one...

Yeah...

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Pt ii

Note: the whole song you can hear talkings in the background

(intro)

Word up son,
Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your open)
For niggas who ain't got no feelings
(keep eyes open)
(no doubt, no son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got first, yo)
it out now
(word up, say it to them niggas, this out it's a murda)

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
Official murderers
The mobb comes equipped warfare, beware
Of my crime who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and
Rock you in your face, stab your wit' your nosebone
You all in these streets, cousin
man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews
Like supposed to
They come around but they never come to
I can see it your face
You're in the wrong
Cowards like you just get they're whole laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put your whole army against my and
I guarantee you be your very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't to be a player
Don't make me have to your name out
crew is featherweight
My gunshots'll make you
I'm only but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart turns
Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It nothin' really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off these niggas
Why still alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is
If I die I couldn't choose a better
When the slugs you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take these words and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

Son, shook...
ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to death, scared to
shook
'cause ain't no such things as crooks
to death, scared to look

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can to earn funds...earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook
He ain't a crook son, he's a shook one...shook one

For every rhyme I write, 25 to life
Yo, it's a must the we trust safeguardin' my life
Ain't no time for
only leads to incarceration
You don't know me, there's no
Queensbridge don't play
I don't got time for your petty mind
Son, I'm bigga than claimin' that you pack heat
But you're scared to
And when the smoke you'll be left with one in your dome
13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You talk a good one but you don't it
Sometimes I wonder do I to live
Or am I going to burn in hell for all the I did
No time to dwell on that my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on back
I don't fake kid
in a child's place, kid you out o' line
Criminal thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin' e&j, got my mind
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to my hustlin'
Get that loot kid, you my function
Cause long as I'm alive i'ma illegal
And I get on i'ma put on, on my people
React mix to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught
Cause I'm

Son, shook...
'cause ain't no such things as crooks
to death and scared to look
(he's a shook one)
shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death and to look
(we the live that of diamonds)

shook...
'cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death and scared to
shook...
'cause ain't no such things as crooks, crooks..

Livin' the live that of and guns
There's ways you can choose to earn funds...earn funds
But some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one...shook one

Yeah, yeah,
To all the villains and a hundred billas
To brothers who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole bridge, queens get the
41st side (he's just a one)
Keepin' it (you know)
get the money...

(talk out)