Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Pt Ii

Hold up, son,
Yeah, to all the killers and a dollar billas
For real niggas who ain't got no
it out now

I got you off the realness, we be The Infamous
You of us, official Queensbridge murderers
The Mobb equipped with warfare
of my crime family who got 'nuff shots to share

For all of those who wanna and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit nose bone
You all alone in streets, cousin
Every man for self in this land, we be gunnin'

And keep shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They around but they never come close to
I can see it your face, you're in the wrong place
Cowards you just get they whole body laced up
With bullet and such
Speak the wrong words, man and you will get

You could put your army against my team
And I guarantee you, it'll be your last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't move me, you're minor, major
You all up in the game and don't to be a player

make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my is old
And when the things get for real, my warm turns cold

Another nigga deceased, another gets told
It ain't nothin' really, hey, yo, dun, spark the
So I can get my mind off these niggas
Why they still alive? I know, go figure

Meanwhile in Queens, the realness is foundation
If I die, I couldn't choose a location
the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation
Gettin' closer to God in a situation
Now, take these words and think it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you

Son, they shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway
Scared to death and scared to
They shook 'cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
to death and scared to look

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can to earn funds
Some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts end up shook ones
He ain't a crook, son, he just a one

For every I write, it's 25 to life
Yo, it's a must, the we trust, safeguardin' my life
Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to
You don't know me, no relation

niggas don't play
I don't get time for your petty thinkin' mind, son, I'm bigga than those that you pack heat but you're scared to hold
And when the clears, you'll be left with one in your dome

13 in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You talk a one but you don't want it
Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to
Or am I goin' to in Hell for all the things I did?

No to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, kid, lay on back
I don't fake jacks, kid, you I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you line

minds, thirsty for recognition
I'm E&J, got my mind flippin'
I'm buggin', think I'm how bizarre to hold my
Get loot, kid, you know my function

long as I'm alive, I'ma live illegal
And once I get on, I'ma put on all my
React mix to like Macs, I hit your dome up
I roll up, don't be caught sleepin' 'cause I'm creepin'

Son, they 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look
They shook 'cause no such things as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look

They shook 'cause ain't no such as halfway crooks
Scared to and scared to look
They shook ain't no such things as halfway crooks, crooks

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
There's numerous ways you can choose to funds
But some of 'em get shot, locked down and nuns
Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones, shook
He ain't a crook, son, he's a shook one

Yeah, yeah,
To all the villains and a hundred billas
To brothers who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the whole Bridge, Queens get the money, side