Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones (Freestyle)

Hey, yo, to all the
And the dollar billers
For real, niggas who got no feelings
it out now

I got you off the realness
We be the infamous, you of us
Official Queens murderers
The Mobb equipped with warfare

of my crime family
Who got 'nuff shots to
For all of those who profile and pose
Rock you in your
your brain with your nosebone

You're all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for theirself in land we be gunnin'
And them shook crews runnin'
Like they to
They come around but they come close to

I can see it inside your face, in the wrong place
like you just get they're whole body laced up
With holes and such
Speak the wrong man and you will get touched
You can put your whole against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time

Your simple words don't move me, you're minor, we're major
You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a
Don't make me have to call name out
Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll you levitate

I'm only nineteen but my mind is
And when the get for real, my warm heart turns cold
nigga deceased, another story gets told
It ain't really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly

So I can get my off these yellow backed niggas
Why they still alive? I don't know, go
Meanwhile back in Queens the is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a location

the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
Getting to God in a tight situation
Now, take these words home and it through
Or the next I write might be about you

Son, shook
'Cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look
shook
'Cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
to death and scared to look

Livin' the live that of and guns
There's numerous ways you can choose to earn
of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly end straight up shook ones, shook ones
He ain't a son, he's just a shook one

Throw you hands up, throw your up
Throw you up, throw your hands up

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, it's a must the gats we trust my life
Ain't no time for
That leads to incarceration

You know me, there's no relation
Queens bridge niggas play
I got time for your petty thinking mind
Son, I'm bigga than

Claimin' that you pack heat but you're to hold
And the smoke clears
You'll be left with one in your
years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid

You a good one, but you don't want it
Sometimes I wonder do I to live
Or am I to burn in hell for all the things I did

No time to dwell on that my brain reacts
Front if you want kid, lay on your
I don't fake jacks kid, you know I it to you live
in a child's place, kid you out of line

Criminal thirsty for recognition
I'm sippin', E&J, got my mind
I'm buggin', think I'm how bizarre to my hustlin'
Get that loot kid, you know my

'Cause long as I'm alive live illegal
And once I get on put on on my people
React mixed to lyrics like I hit your dome up
When I up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'

Son, shook
'Cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death and to look
shook
'Cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
Scared to death and to look

They
'Cause ain't no such things as crooks
to death and scared to look
They
Cause ain't no such things as crooks

Livin' the live, that of and guns
There's numerous you can choose to earn funds
of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end up shook ones, shook ones
He a crook son, he's just a shook one

Yeah, yeah, yeah,