Luyện nghe bài hát Q.u. Hectic

I open my eyes to the streets I was raised as a man
And to use my hands for protection
In scuffles, throw all my blows in
I'm coming from Queens motherfucker guns in couples
And wilding, a Q-U
From to Rockaway back to Queensbridge
Black it's only sales makin niggas act like that
Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your
As changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10
And rather live the of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection in two
It's liable to start too wild for you
to, Baisley, Forty-P get down
And when you outta town represent your
Them niggas just like us so show em where we come from
Queens; niggas done Son
The Mobb hectic

is for real up in Queens we get hectic
Shit is for we abouts to get hectic

As we sling on the corners we always do
Son get that loot quick, dough like I never had shit
I'm living large pushin cars
Though shit is outta reach, anybody in my way gets scarred
Permanently
And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in you fit in
As I walk around the
Son I got mad beef, I'mma blast you before you me
my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a nigga
try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me
Son I got em shook a little baby for shields
You got drama run for for real
Pour some beer for the ill ain't no to chill
Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like
Wet 'em up with the MAC scratch em off my
Show em, the real of drama you never had it
Til you heads with the Havoc
Ain't nuttin' soft or sweet, I lift you off your
When I cock back the heat, whole retreat

Ain't nothing or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I cock the heat whole crews retreat

We hectic
is for real we abouts to get hectic

Everything is real inside my these days
You can't make it if you ain't with crime
A of street living
Throughout the beef accumulated many slugs have been given
But wilding ain't the way to be
You're only gonna end up on a floor shivering
Or locked up, caught the beast
Meanwhile on the street no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold own
In a cell down not far from home
And at the time on the outside I'm representing
packin heat make you cowards keep stepping
Getting high, it's of the lye, I can't lie
I could the crowd poppin slugs in the sky
Why come around if you of what's over here
My man put the bug in my ear

On the real, for real, but it gets realer
like an innocent child that turn killer
It's thing like that that only things iller
And makin cream doin sticks if you a drug dealer

(It's) only facts coming out of my mouth
As far as I can see streets is getting sour
Q, U, too much to get into
And regret when they begin to
Regardless of your or what you been through
Pause for a second, your eyes and think, duke
Life ain't the that it seems to be
Fuck a fantasy I'm living in
Caught up in untouchable mentality
Hit you up bad, you loose a few calories
I need to slow down, movin life at a high speed
Watchin all the runners pass by me
I can see you, due to, my Queens education
Speaking in behalf of drug-game nation
The Foundation, the Queens