Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

[Intro:
been through it all man
Blood sweat and
is dead and shit
What the else can happen yo
I think much more son, word to mother yo
We seen it all, and been through it all yo
Let y'all niggas know now
Word to mother for real, for
shit is the truth

[Verse 1:
Blowing with rusty-ass German things
it thorough is our motherfucking claim to fame
Throw on your wetsuit, when it it pours and all
Hit em with the four, don't even know him from a in the wall
Get at me, niggas clap me
Snitches wanna rat me, put it right they back be
my Dunns close to me, enemies even closer
Sending with the Motorolas, yo
em the cold shoulder with a hollow-tip to match
Bad outta the batch, obsessed with gats
Since a little dude, eating niggas buck-fifty's
Niggas can kill me but they with me
How about that, send the Bee to attack
Only a fly bitch that can leave em relaxed
Rock em to sleep, em think the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face, I'm plotting instead

[Hook x2: Lil'
Yo it's the shit, shit to make you feel shit
Thump em in the club shit, you wilding out when you bump this
to your eardrum, the raw uncut
Have a nigga OD it's never enough

[Verse 2: Kim]
Hot damn ho, we go again
Light as a rock bitch, as a cock bitch
This shit knock for through hardtops
In the parking lots, my nigga Roc like to spark-a-lot
My style speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch my belt
The embezzler, chrome
The competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, on some following shit
Coming in this game on modeling shit
suck cock just to get to the top
I put a hundred percent in every line I
It's the Q to the B, the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge and we D-double-E-P
What, wish I lived the life I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell em this is Dunn

[Verse 3:
I could never get of it, yo that's my shit
I need that shit, to my adrenaline
Yo rock that shit, that real life
Makes bitches thug it, makes the projects love it
We through like, fuck it
Y'all problems, pursue it, let's do it
Mobb bosses, check out the portrait
At the round table, my Dunn speaking with his ghost
It's how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, this is how we get
With big and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, beat niggas
Twist niggas fronting, get to
the mens get to dumping, the fans get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole jumping
my niggas step in the place
Damn, you gotta it