Luyện nghe bài hát American Gangster

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

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

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

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

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

I ease up, that's
I'm high nigga, I 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

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

I want the sky,
I want the sky,

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

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

And the Roc break up had the people losin'
Can't lie, had Muhammad Hovi on the ropes
Now I'm back in the go mode, in the go-go's
the diamond up, reppin' 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
When it all down, I'm like Kanye's jaw
I might break but I fold
Till I hold the sky in my
Yeah, that's my

And I bid you Freddy Adu
Prodigal Child, not ready for the future
Then I disappear in the Bermuda
My will be viewed such
Here's to the man refused to give up
I the sky nigga, chuch

I the sky, baby
I the sky, baby