Luyện nghe bài hát Shady Records Mob Squad

S-S-Shady Records, you believe the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New York Tony Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know what i'm about out
I don't my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm clap you
it's too real out here, to be
A real nigga gon' do he has to
A man is the last thing you should
it aint considered a unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club we leave early
Cock shirley, open up ya fade
gray brain needs motor city paid
Your nervous system twitch on days; these
ho's and ?'s get merked
ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God you's about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and this .45 high me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab
And make my cash stretch longer giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' i'm out the hood
a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, and them
I'm out in dallas in a where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
i aint goin bank n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you it? you gon' get it
Man when we hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all
like assasins, ski and gloves
this as a warning, disaster comes
faster you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
drag the little on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a pin cushin
slice your ear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack every sane in my membrane
I'm Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
and you can get one for free so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, please

50
We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
your name up him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God 'cause i death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you know how i get
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the that look to
so they got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can raise your voice like you finna somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch i love her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you better the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know what i'm about out
I don't toot my own 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too i'm gon' clap you
it's too real out here, to be
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should
it considered a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie shook
i'ma stand here as a man
and let queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than niggas moms
Shoot up and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we leave
Cock back shirley, up ya fade
gray brain needs motor city paid
Your nervous system twitch on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the
a .45 that'll niggas up
and this .45 high make me not a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer than giraffe
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont think i the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a where the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i aint bank n forth
boss and ya captains's soft

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
Man when we hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you shot
the little body on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress
then in the Ninties when you was in still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i retire i'll be spittin baby food on
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you had your cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen (hennessy)
I'll you how to fuckin kill a man like Sin-dog
Nobody you that i'm loco esse?
I lack every sane in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get one for free so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, come

50
We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
name up over him, chew him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll him we gon' fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to up ya chest
have you for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you God 'cause i bring death
silver back gorilla in the jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga look to
so they got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can raise your voice you finna touch somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)