โหลดเพลง mp3 The Learning (Burn) (Clean Album Version) - Mobb Deep

The Learning (Burn) (Clean Album Version) - Mobb Deep/Big Noyd
Written by：Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita/T. Perry/L. Raynor/Havoc for Mobb Deep Inc.
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Nanananananananananananana yeah
Nananananananana yeah

It be a buff pity
It is to run disease
Believe it

Like a chick slippin'
I'm so on the low
It'd take a navy seal
To get me
When I surface
If not chips to benz
Is the purpose
On your team
I'll pull the curtain
A beautiful hurtin'
Till my eyes see the blood
That mean the creep start workin'
Catch ya never learnin' that
They eyes keep lurkin'
Have ya janitor
Pumpin' your ex pop merkin
Skid marks the street
Your heart skips a beat
Beef kiddo overcook that meat
Get no sleep only rest is
In between the blink
My life story was
Written in blood permenant ink
Killer instinct off rap 'em
Gotta think like that 'cause
Forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless mistakes
Never repeatin' 'em
Some love me some hate me
B*tches in the head beatin' 'em
Cowards wanna ride
By the crib all slow
We clap motherf**ker
Want a real rap show
Fiends are rushin'
When the f*ck blow
Dead in my castle
And in the blink watch
How quick life pass you
What's wrong
With motherf**kers
When will they ever learn
Keep playin' with that fire
And that a** is gettin' burned
F**kin' with semi autos
One foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all
Somethin' to be afraid of
Something with the f*ckers
Will they ever learn
Keep playing with the fire
Until you get burn

Set me orders we put on your grave
Given all yours so don't be afraid
Lemme tell you
How it's goin' down
It's on now oh
To love me
Now they wanna hate me now
I'm that same ni**a
With the tech
Holdin' the spot down
Except I'm pushin' a lex
Lettin' the top down
But wait you don't think
I live a pop life now
That's hate you could
Get popped right now
Me don't play I keep
A gun around my way
'Cause I'm a f**kin' drama king
Like my ni**a kay slay
S*x
Money
And murder all day
It's rules guidelines
And codes we obey
Don't even trip I m d
It's that I claim
Infamous mobb deep
Ready to bang
Ni**a don't think sh*t stink
Then sh*t hit the fans
So I don't slip I'ma sh*t
With my gun in my hand
It's a thug thing yet
Wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns
We keep our
Yeah someting with the f*ckers
Will they ever learn
Keep playing with the fire
Until you get burn
Set me orders we put it on your grave
Given all your so don't be afraid of
Shake to
I had you kill't
All they had was your
Picture at the funeral
No casket
You bastards be missin'
My jewels my whip
My rims we b*tchin'
My guns be the heat
That'll make you blister
My mens my timbs'll
Stomp you niggas
No sh*t no clip
Don't f**k with us
It's no problem I bring it
To the best of them
From the old to the new
And the rest of them
No love just slugs
For ya body dunn
Just pain just sufferin'
And worst then that
You let me
Get my hands on you
So I'm takin' advantage
And that sh*t that you pulled
Ain't do me no damage
You don't know me
But we 'bout
To change that
Wrap that clown up
Like a package
Then go it in all click
Soul for the god
F**k all of them
Will they ever learn
Keep playing with the fire
Until you get burn
Set me orders we put it on your grave
Given all yours so don't be afraid
Something with the f*ckers
Will they ever learn
Keep playing with the fire
Until you get burn
Set me orders we put it on your grave
Given all yours so don't be afraid of

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Come on
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Uh huh

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