Luyện nghe bài hát The Set Up

Q.B. 1933
To nine-six nine-six
the shit

Nine-six, 600

the shit
My mindset, son got wet
I'm vexed
They snatched off his Rolex, smacked his bitch
Why niggas acting illy word to Will he to feel it
I feel it, he shoulda been dealt it
Them niggas sour they put to much flour in coke
And got the nerve to wonder why they're
we was gleaming, niggas was scheming
Seen the ill beaming
Triple-beam and cream, had em fiending
To get they on the dosa, I called Sosa
Sosa niggas hit the God bring the toaster
Meet me in the I'm bout to go loca
Left my rat me to stay and stroke her
He came with two fly bitches, Venus and Vicious
With two macs the Volvo, what up God, I'm still sober
I need some Henn to me over
My nigga Hav gotta
getting down, it's going down kid
I heard he might not live, I'm back tears
these broads to put it in gear
With two that don't smile digging they style yo
son, these niggas done started something wild
You know the clique well, Ramel with the in his grill
Tried to get a holding the steel
I paid attention to the
bitches when it get real
Sos' me close and told me the deal
He said both peel
shots and reload and still handle the wheel
Point em out smoke a Phil' chill
I layed back Escobar status, knowing The Firm got it
We on it, we was born with

Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, and trifeness
I finesse this, for R.D., we chef
shit, Albert Einstein minds connect wit
Dangerous sons, back let the tech lift
Lift you up, you with a shorty then we set you up
Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, business and
We finesse this, for RD, we shit
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein minds with
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you wit a shorty we set you up

Hold it right there over
That right there inside the Rover
I knew be right here, I told you
Let's get him now, at him smile, ice Bulova
Polo pullover, big links and rocking
He's stunting, after he left my man like
Without a fair chance to back, but I'll be right back
He never us, Sos' gave the mac to Venus
And Vicious, lookin delicious, yo' bidness
And step to him, shake your ass try to him
Do ya gotta do to get to him
A tight parasuco, with young
Can turn niggas Buttafuco, of all ages, was amused
By the way they walked, way talked
Only if they knew girls'd spray New York
If had to, heard him ask Venus, could I have you
He jumped out a Jeep, heard her him don't grab boo
They started chatting, was only a minute, flat when
They jumped in the of the Jeep laughing
We followed pollying, he thought the hoes were Somalian
Probably wanted to hit the Inn
I grabbed the phone and the Mobb and them
We layed low about a hour or so these movin too slow
We holding, what if them wild hoes started folding
Sosa, said say no more, we started
we got in they must have shot him, security wildin
There the go, hurry up we out in
The 940, me Sosa and two
The niggas got murdered in the orgy

the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, and trifeness
I finesse this, for R.D., we chef
Perfect shit, Albert Einstein connect wit
Dangerous sons, back let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you with a then we set you up

QBC, QueensBridge
niggas up
Cause our is thick
day another dollar
More money, more
Fuck this shit, Q.B. up in the