Luyện nghe bài hát American Gangster

And you say New City
Uh-huh, put hands together
Young, uh-huh,
Uh-huh, yes

I'm from the 80's, of the heroine
Error of the hustlers, uh the world is my
New Rich Porter, the way I flip
Front on all other rap artists, but me

Momma was a wearer, papa ran numbers
So plain to see where my whole plan come from
American dream, I'm livin' the life
The way I shine is like a dollar light bill

Still I'm grindin', jacket linin'
40 below on, gettin' my M's on
My best friends gone, I bad days
Still songs that I hear him on
Gettin' my Mary J. Blige on
I hear his voice in my like nigga live on

So I get on fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in with rims on
But for info, on endonesia
Give me

I ease up, right
I'm high nigga, I the sky
The world when I'm I'ma give it to my sons
Let 'em it up, split it up, switch it up, uh

kit it up, man I did it up, done
The rest of my belonging's in the hall of fame
A list of next to all my names
I

I want the sky,
I the sky, baby

If the sky should fall and it all tomorrow
And they on the house and auction off all my cars
Don't cry for me Argentina, I mobbed in the
Took trips abroad, got mobbed in

In Ibiza I had in the club
Ladies I'm that guy, they wanna piece of my love
Now they wanna ya boy like in his prime
Jean, the goddamn boy ain't mine

And the Roc break up had the losin' hope
Can't lie, they had Muhammad on the ropes
Now I'm in the go mode, back in the go-go's
Throwin' the diamond up, the logo
Rose gold flow, I'm okay though
What don't kill me stronger than before so

Here we go and I'm not
When it all falls down, I'm like jaw
I break but I don't fold
I hold the sky in my hand
Yeah, that's my

And then I bid you Adu
Prodigal Child, y'all not ready for the
I disappear in the Bermuda Triangle
My name will be viewed
Here's to the man that refused to up
I the sky nigga, chuch

I the sky, baby
I the sky, baby