Luyện nghe bài hát American Gangster

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

I'm from the 80's, home of the
of the hustlers, uh the world is my custy
New Rich Porter, the way I quarters
Front on all these rap artists, but me

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

I'm grindin', army jacket linin'
40 timbs on, gettin' my M's on
My friends gone, I seen bad days
find songs that I hear him on
Gettin' my Mary J. Blige on
I hear his voice in my mind nigga live on

So I get on that fly I been on
Spin on corners in with rims on
But for info, puffin' on
me amnesia

I up, that's right
I'm nigga, I want the sky
The world I'm done I'ma give it to my sons
Let 'em it up, split it up, switch it up, uh

Sixes kit it up, man I did it up,
The rest of my belong in the hall of fame
A list of next to all my names
I

I the sky, baby
I want the sky,

If the sky fall and it all goes tomorrow
And they on the house and auction off all my cars
cry for me Argentina, I mobbed in the beamer
Took trips abroad, got in Sardinia

In I had pizza in the club
Ladies know I'm that guy, they wanna of my love
Now they ya boy like Mike in his prime
Billie Jean, the goddamn boy mine

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

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

And I bid you Freddy Adu
Prodigal Child, not ready for the future
Then I disappear in the 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 want the sky,