Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Your's

Nas

Gimme, gimme, for the NYC
what you can't get back
Gimme, why you gimme the world
what you can't get back, for the five burroughs

1: AZ

Yo, hard to show resistance when money-gettin niggas
need my assistance to stock figures, non-existence
Fuck keepin my distance, cos bein poor produced
plea's, a hundred G's, I had me blockin out of jail centres
I'm recognised by the illest of
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
But still on who I cling to
Cos single nigga that swing thru, ain't my man just cos we mingle
To shit, even females be feedin off that fake shit
with envy and hatred but my high hopes help me escape it
Temporarily the world, don't read the wise
Verbally nourish me, properly with inner city, urban GC
I fucked with beyond my age bracket
cos they and mack to get the papers and stack it
Leavin no trace to track it, on thinkin tappers is accurate
That mack shit, livin the lifestyle, we with black wit

Nas, (AZ)

Just (Pimp lines and dollar signs)
Just gimme (Rollin trees, G's)
Gimme what you get back (True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme (Money getters, the bidders)
Why don't you gimme the (rollin wit us)
Gimme what you can't get back, for the burroughs

2: AZ

So in God I trust, I lust for a
And in too, I a million-plus, ain't much to discuss
Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace down with
It's so I visualisin to live it
cleverly wit intentions of longevity
Strong pedigree got me touchin papers, others would see, G
So do the in my claw, flourescents
symbolises the essence, you're sailin in a
Drug investments, a thug's plug, the insurance, but informers
had you wanted for warrants 'fore you get enourmous
Life's a performance so players play wit
cos from war sense, any villain's willing to get more
They tried to break us but all it did was just us
travel across acres for papers, bonafide money
Cos we know somehow we all gotta go
As long as we're leavin thievin, we'll be wit some kind of doe,
so...

Nas, (AZ)

Just gimme (Pimp lines and signs)
Just (Rollin trees, stackin G's)
what you can't get back (True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme (Money getters, the bidders)
Why don't you gimme the (rollin wit us)
Gimme what you get back (It's real, NYC)

Just (QB)
Just (B-K, VT)
Gimme what you get back (See me, AZ y'all, representin)
Just gimme (Yeah, the life is trife life)
Why don't you gimme the (Representin)
Gimme you can't get back (Life's a bitch......)