Luyện nghe bài hát Mobb Deep - Shook Ones

Pt. 1

(prodigy):

The most of the violent lest crimes we give life to
If these queensbridge kids like you
We bring of the worst kind of enemies
Your first time would be last earth memories
It's your own fault
I you fair warning..beware..
Of killa kids who don't
Unaware fools who be dealt in time
It ain't a
Hop on the and rhyme
In nineteenth and ninety square
All shook niggaz is supposed to fear
Trying to get a piece of pie we don't share
Prepare for the worst 'cause I there
Try tah, keep a positive mind and walk a 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 for nineteenth years
And not
My priority is to reach twenty one breathing
Forever
Nobody would ever be
So I the heat before breathing
in this foul mind state
I can't keep thinking
But I my eyes on the earth without blinking
It's hard to be a man in this land of the
Any man try to
He get in him
Because..

(chorus / prodigy):

He a crook son..son, he just shook one..shook one...

We live the life that of and guns
And numerous ways that we choose to funds..earn funds...
Some niggaz get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly send straight up shook ones..shook ones...
He ain't a crook son, he just a 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 don't play
I don't got for the he say, she say
I'm bigga dat
that you packing gats
But you scared to get
Once you get the island
Change your ways and
Thirteen years in the projects, my hard times of
up in the morning
Thank God I'm living
Sometimes I wonder, do I to live?
Or I am going to hell for all the I did
No time to dwell on
my brain reacts
Front if you nigga
Lay on ya
I fake jax
Kid, you I bring it to ya live
Stay in a child's place, kid you line
Criminal thirsty for recognition mission
I'm sipping e&j like got my mind flipping
I'm buggin ..... over hustling
Get that kid
You my motherfucking function
as long as I'm alive
I'ma live
And I get it
put it on my people
React quick to
Like I hit...
dome up
When I roll up, don't get sleepin'
'cause I'm ...

...you a shook one

(chorus / prodigy):

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

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

Yeah...

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Pt ii

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

(intro)

up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', your eyes open)
For real niggas who 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 niggas, check this out it's a murda)

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the
You of us
queensbridge murderers
The mobb equipped with warfare, beware
Of my crime who got nuff shots to share
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your wit' your nosebone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in this we be gunnin'
And keep them shook crews
Like supposed to
They come around but they never come to
I can see it inside face
in the wrong place
Cowards like you just get whole body laced up
With bullet holes and
Speak the wrong words man and you get touched
You can put your whole army against my and
I you it'll be your very last time breathin'
Your words just don't move me
minor, we're major
You all up in the game and deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to your name out
Your 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
Another nigga deceased, another story gets
It nothin' really
Hey, yo dun spark the
So I can get my mind off yellowbacked niggas
Why still alive I don't know, go figure
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is
If I die I choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate you a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a situation
Now, take words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

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

Livin' the live that of diamonds and
There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds...earn
Some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones...shook
He a crook son, he's just a shook one...shook one

For every rhyme I write, it's 25 to
Yo, a must the gats we trust safeguardin' my life
no time for hesitation
That only to incarceration
You know me, there's no relation
Queensbridge niggas play
I don't got time for your petty mind
Son, I'm than those claimin' that you pack heat
But you're to hold
And the smoke clears 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 'cause my brain
Front if you want kid, lay on back
I fake that kid
Stay in a place, kid you out o' line
minds thirsty for recognition
I'm e&j, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin' think I'm how bizar to hold my
Get that kid, you know my function
long as I'm alive i'ma live illegal
And I get on i'ma put on, on my people
mix to lyrics like macs I hit your dome up
When I roll up, be caught sleepin'
Cause I'm

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

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

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

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

(talk out)