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 yayo Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas know what i'm out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause i 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 gon' do he has to
A man is the last thing you should
it aint considered a crim unless they you
We all die 1 day...

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

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab
And my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My touch niggas 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' 'cause i'm out the
that's a stereotype, like everybody black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the is done
got like Mike, Bird, Magic 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 travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your
ssh, be easy on my
i aint goin bank n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you 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
movin in my direction to
my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to 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
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, your little 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 coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough second hand to make my fuckin P.O.
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah got shit on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled back? or shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to kill a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm loco
I every sane chemical 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 having a E
for easter, please

50
We bring 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 ups to pump up ya chest
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya
me like you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch gangsta and root for the bad guy
it off before it ends because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns the nigga that look to
so what got bodies on 'em they still look new
you can raise your like you finna touch somethin'
when i my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch don't me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

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

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

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

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's look
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns more niggas moms
up clubs and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your 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 let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's to have a bullet scar
I give a where you from, who you be with
this a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 that'll niggas up
and this .45 make me not give a fuck

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

We bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
Man when we hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my to lose
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski masks and
consider this as a warning, disaster
than you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato have you shot though
drag the body on fuck like kim osario's
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was in still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
is no joke, i don't smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to 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, aint got shit on me
when i retire i'll be spittin baby food on
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on her

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

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