Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Storm (remix)

[Intro:
Just through it all man
sweat and tears
Niggas is and shit
the fuck else can happen yo
I think much more son, word to mother yo
We done seen it all, and been it all yo
Let niggas know right now
Word to for real, for real
That is the truth

1: Havoc]
Blowing niggas with rusty-ass German
it thorough is our motherfucking claim to fame
Throw on wetsuit, when it rains 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 where they be
Keep my Dunns to me, enemies even closer
Sending kites the Motorolas, yo
Give em the cold shoulder with a to match
Bad apple outta the batch, with gats
Since a dude, eating niggas food buck-fifty's
Niggas can kill me but coming with me
How about that, send the Bee to attack
Only a fly bitch like can leave em relaxed
Rock em to sleep, em think the drama is dead
Yo I smile up in your face, though I'm instead

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

[Verse 2: Lil'
Hot ho, here we go again
as a rock bitch, hard as a cock bitch
This shit knock for blocks through
In the parking lots, where my nigga Roc like to
My Brooklyn speak for itself
Like a wrestler, another notch under my
The embezzler, chrome
The competitor, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
I'm a leader, y'all on some shit
in this game on some modeling shit
Bitches suck cock to get to the top
I put a hundred in every line I drop
the Q to the B, with the M-O, B-B
Queensbridge and we D-double-E-P
What, y'all wish I lived the I live
A-yo Prodigy, tell em what this is

[Verse 3:
I could never get enough of it, yo my shit
I need that shit, to boost my
Yo rock shit, that real life shit
Makes bitches wanna thug it, the projects love it
We come through like, it
want problems, pursue it, let's do it
Infamous Mobb bosses, check out the
At the round table, my speaking with his Twin ghost
It's how we rock, while you watch
Attracted to our style, is how we get down
With big and big guns
We get busy, it get grizzly, niggas bloody
Twist fronting, get to running
Fore the mens get to dumping, the get to thumping
M-O-B-B got the whole spot
my niggas step in the place
Damn, you love it