Luyện nghe bài hát Queens Finest

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, it out
Niggaz know, niggaz know where we from
And gon' go down like this..

Yo, I no name, I cause pain, people'll cry
My vary at the murder scenes, homocide bag me
Try to trace me back to my
I put niggaz in chairs to boxes way up under the stairs
Niggaz use red dots, make me follow they
I hit cops, they be raw, tip is ten cash
I'm metamorphic, I'm to switch
Dum-dums to tips; unfortunate, you can buy me legit
I get when I seperate my shell
with the pin in my back, I bang (?) I got some nerve
They jam right? But I get respect and heard
I hit niggaz legs for fame, my lead through, shit in the
I leave a red whenever I'm sprayin
I'm known as the B-U-double-L-E-T, and
Enough'll you D-I-E, Queens Finest (yeah yeah)

Algado & Shoballotti]
Yo car -- top down, on point -- real route
Set it off -- thug it out, pull a heist -- out
Fingerprints -- ain't none, mask -- no face
flow -- no sweat, Jakes come -- no trace

Aiyyo fuck these let's ride on these niggaz
It's so simple Dunn I'm down and don't fuck
Comb the hood, in two Excursions
Lookin for nigga so we can merc him
Parked in of his building for like two hours
Been around the for a few hours
Came back, there he go, let's go, nigga ours
Hopped out the truck, right at the coward
The gun showers, rain on these niggaz frontin
He didn't saw it comin..
Hopped up in the trucks, light the tree back up
I need Dunn, havin to deal, with these fake niggaz
and fake bitches, give me that Dutch, it's enough
O.D. off of us (Queens Finest)
It's never enough, O.D. off of us (yeah yeah)

Whaaaat? Can I rap, can I
We keep it under, no rotunda, the fully thunder
Mad traffic, and I still whack it
Put your on the affadavit
to save it, the project ghetto favorite
Laundry mat trap, the and the rat
Bill Clinton of the ghetto, respect my
and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the lane
Ridiculous, how my spit, fake fishes
Non-religious, Christians pay visits
for a month, and mix a lot in the trunk
Ice fuckin of skunk, double barrel of pump
Kick like priests, I'm a golden boy
I got a brand new whip, and stolen boy
Fiends love me, they see I'm still holdin
(Queens Finest, yeah yeah, Finest, yeah yeah)

Watch me flow, a like me all about dough
Bonin your hoe, and her hard to find like 'dro
You know we Range Rov', through, tinted lay low
But most of these don't show 'til ya blow
Don't, wanna through Queens, if shorty act stank
Be like, "Mami won't you me halfway?"
cause the crooked side done took a long trip
Niggaz on point runnin the gauntlet, with
niggaz that heartless, picture me, you
CNN Mobb shit, let us start to plot shit
Chill Dunn I got this, better learn from what I
Hail what the God kick, bow to what this live
Bunch of dead niggaz get hit they reneg'
it's hard to find your fuckin crib
I be up in the cut, in the bushes, up
last from where you it, you hit? Now I'm good kid

[Algado &
Queens Finest.. and got the click behind us..
Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. and got the click behind us..
Yeah yeah.. Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B.
Queens Finest.. Jamaica.. Finest.. and all over..