Luyện nghe bài hát Deja Vu

New to the heart but got love for all
Lie and die in the fire I learned to ball
Uptown is the place I lay my dome
On the of the Bronx where my family roam

Hoe, damn it, we home, got a nine millimeter
Playa haters can feel the from my heater
I never really liked to play a fool like
But I love to succeed and see fall flat

Splat like Vu
And I got clip that'll daze y'all crew
I sip Cristal, Don P, Mo' pistol
'cause I'm pissy, don't mean you should mis doubt

Keep 'em near da fifties and hundreds all
Anything less that, you keep the change
Not rich but bitch, I'm barely broke
Blessed with flows that you hooked like dope

Friends me Gunz, sons call me Trife
'Cause I'm to slide off and slide this dick up in your wife
And that's life, you learn how to treat her
I guarantee, Peter knows how to eat her and her

Niggaz in the call me Lex
'Cause I push a Lex and I rock a
And I on Lex' and I love sex
And I wave on sets that be tryin' to flex
Like Dex, nigga, God rest your
But you're playin' cards for Gunz, it ain't time to fold, hoe

New niggaz got crazy game
But outta town is all the same
Brooklyn get crazy loot
That's because when it's beef, they scared to shoot

niggaz know how to play
Mack the 600, gettin' pay
Niggaz outta got shit on lock
Strapped with the glock, runnin' up in yo'

But if it for the Bronx
This rap shit probably never be going on
So tell me you from? Uptown, baby, uptown, baby
We gets down, baby, up for the crown,
We down, baby, up for the crown, baby

Yo, the RM 80 is in the lot
Right next to the Mercedes, keep the heat
For these blocks that are shady, you're crazy if you walk
Thinking shit's gravy, me? Maybe

I'm livin' life lawless, big investments
On them 8 class flawless and call us
I'm comfortable like Ricarro, two of my life
Walkin' roads, type, narrow, deep thoughts which I by

Puffin' high, got my mind's eye, points
Than an arrow high, keep your eye on the sparrow
Riches like the Pharaoh, a new five
With the snitches for these hoes, trunk of ammo

my toast closer than most niggaz keep they own shadow
And I strap for my foes a saddle
I rock stones, other niggaz gravel
Talk shit? Whatever have you, I'm Soundview

most wanted, front get confronted
Playa, we rollin' deep in the one point five
Big I., red eyed, mad blunted
You step and get blooded, have your whole block flooded

With the Bronx, a warnin', stormin' guns out
From, 'Dusk Til and it's on, no doubt
Keep a eye on yo' when I'm roamin' about
And put a eye on yo' lip, nigga, yo' mouth
I'm from the Bronx, wipe yo' when you step in my house
'Cause you'se a small-time nigga, 'bout a an ounce now

New York got crazy game
But outta town is all the same
Brooklyn niggaz get crazy
That's because when it's beef, they ain't scared to

niggaz know how to play
Mack the 600, gettin' pay
outta Queens got shit on lock
Strapped the glock, runnin' up in yo' spot

But if it wasn't for the
rap shit probably never would be going on
So tell me you from? Uptown, baby, uptown, baby
We gets down, baby, up for the crown,
We gets down, baby, up for the crown,

Peter Gunz like what? The Lord Tariq is like
like what? One-seventy-fourth like what?
Money Boss like what? The Gun Runners like
And KNS like what? And Uptown like

Shaolin, play, on
Strong Isle, play, on and a
Mt. Vern, play on
And Yonkers, play on and a
Puttin' it down for N.Y., ya what I mean?
N.Y. and wide