Luyện nghe bài hát Shook Ones Pt Ii

Hold up, son,
Yeah, to all the and a hundred dollar billas
For real niggas who got no feelin's
it out now

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

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

And keep shook crews runnin' like they supposed to
They come around but they come close to
I can see it inside your face, you're in the place
Cowards like you get they whole body laced up
With holes and such
the wrong words, man and you will get touched

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

Don't make me have to your name out
crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only but my mind is old
And when the things get for real, my heart turns cold

Another deceased, another story gets told
It ain't really, hey, yo, dun, spark the Phillie
So I can get my off these yellowbacked niggas
Why they alive? I don't know, go figure

Meanwhile back in Queens, the is foundation
If I die, I couldn't a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you a burnin' sensation
Gettin' closer to God in a tight
Now, take these home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write be about you

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

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

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

Queensbridge niggas don't
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 smoke clears, you'll be 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 to live
Or am I goin' to burn in Hell for all the things I

No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain
if you want, kid, lay on your back
I fake jacks, kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you line

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

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

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

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

Livin' the that of diamonds and guns
numerous ways you can choose to earn 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, just a shook one

Yeah, yeah,
To all the villains and a hundred billas
To brothers who ain't got no dealings
G-yeah, the Bridge, Queens get the money, 41st side