Luyện nghe bài hát Deja Vu

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

Hoe, damn it, we home, Peter got a nine
Playa haters can feel the flame from my
I never really liked to a fool like that
But I love to succeed and see foes fall

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

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

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

in the Bronx call me Lex
'Cause I a Lex and I rock a Rolex
And I lounge on Lex' and I sex
And I wave techs on that be tryin' to flex
Like Dex, nigga, God rest your
But when you're cards for Gunz, it ain't time to fold, hoe

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

Harlem niggaz how to play
the 600, gettin' crazy pay
Niggaz outta Queens got shit on
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 where you from? Uptown, baby, uptown,
We down, baby, up for the crown, baby
We gets down, baby, up for the crown,

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

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

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

Keep my 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

Bronx wanted, front get confronted
Playa, we rollin' in the one point five hundreds
Like Big I., red eyed, mad
You step outside and get blooded, have your block flooded

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

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

Harlem niggaz how to play
Mack the 600, crazy pay
Niggaz outta got shit on lock
Strapped the glock, runnin' up in yo' spot

But if it for the Bronx
This rap shit never would 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

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

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