Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most violent of the lest crimes we give life to
If queensbridge kids don't like you
We drama of the worst kind of enemies
Your first time would be your last memories
It's only your own
I gave you warning..beware..
Of killa kids who care
Unaware fools who be with in time
It a mystery
Hop on the words and
In nineteenth hundred and ninety
All shook niggaz is to have fear
Trying to get a piece of this pie we don't
Prepare for the worst I been there
Try tah, keep a mind and walk a straight line don't work
So niggaz is forced to do
And God ....
So jerk wouldn't hurt
If I to the lessons and the rules I learnt
On the streets for years
And not
My first priority is to reach twenty one
Forever
Nobody ever be even
So I the heat before breathing
Lost in this foul state
I can't keep straight
But I keep my eyes on the earth without
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 son..son, he just shook one..shook one...

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

(havoc):

For every I write
Is 25 to
To all my peoples in the
Know I'm talking 'bout, right
Ain't no time for
only leads to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation
'cause queens don't play
I got time for the he say, she say
I'm than dat
that you packing gats
But you scared to get
Once you get the island
Change your and stop
years in the projects, my hard times of living
Wake up in the
God I'm still living
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or I am going to hell for all the I did
No time to on that
my brain reacts
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I fake jax
Kid, you know I bring it to ya
Stay in a place, kid you outta line
Criminal thirsty for recognition mission
I'm strictly sipping e&j got my mind flipping
I'm buggin ..... over hustling
Get that kid
You know my function
as long as I'm alive
I'ma live
And I get it
I'ma put it on my
React to lyrics
Like I hit...
dome up
When I up, don't get caught sleepin'
I'm creepin' ...

...you just a one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

We live the life of diamonds and guns
And numerous that we choose to earn funds
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and turned
hearts send straight up shook 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: during the whole you can hear talkings in the background

(intro)

up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep eyes 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, check this out a murda)

I got you off the realness, we be the infamous
You of us
queensbridge murderers
The mobb comes with warfare, beware
Of my family who got nuff shots to share
For all of who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab brain wit' your nosebone
You all alone in these streets,
Every man for in this land we be gunnin'
And keep them shook runnin'
they supposed to
They come around but they never come to
I can see it inside face
You're in the place
like you just get they're whole body laced up
With holes and such
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put your army against my team and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
simple words just don't move me
You're minor, 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 nineteen but my is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart cold
nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't nothin'
Hey, yo dun the phillie
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why they still I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is
If I die I choose a better location
the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take these home and think it through
Or the next I write might be about you

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

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

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
Ain't no time for
That only leads to
You don't know me, there's no
Queensbridge don't play
I got time for your petty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga those 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 want it
I wonder do I deserve to live
Or am I going to burn in hell for all the I did
No time to on that 'cause my brain reacts
if you want kid, lay on your back
I don't that kid
Stay in a 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 hold my
Get that loot kid, you my function
long as I'm alive i'ma live illegal
And once I get on i'ma put on, on my
React mix to like macs I hit your dome up
When I roll up, be caught sleepin'
Cause I'm

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

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

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