Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Yours

Gimme, gimme, for the NYC
Gimme what you can't get
Gimme, why don't you gimme the
Gimme what you get back, for the five Burroughs

Yo, it's to show resistance when money-gettin' niggas
my assistance to stock figures, beyond non-existence
Fuck keepin' my distance, 'cos bein' poor produced
Plus plea's, a hundred G's, I had me blockin' out of centers
I'm recognized by the of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really jewels
But still on who I cling to
'Cos every nigga that swing through
Ain't my man just 'cos we

To mistake shit, even females be feedin' off fake shit
Filled with envy and hatred but my high help me escape it
Temporarily the window world, read the wise
Verbally nourish me, properly with inner city, urban GC
I fucked those beyond my age bracket
'Cos analyze and mack to get the papers and stack it
Leavin' no to track it, keep on thinkin' tappers is accurate
That mack shit, livin' the lifestyle, we with black wit

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

So in God I trust, I for a 850-deluxe
And in too, I touch a million-plus, ain't much to
Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace with lizards
It's so I visualisin' to live it
cleverly wit intentions of longevity
Strong pedigree got me touchin' papers, would never see, G
So do the in my claw, fluorescents
Symbolizes the essence, you're sailin' in a

investments, a street thug's plug, the insurance, but informers
They had you wanted for 'fore you get enormous
a performance so players play wit endurance
'Cos from war sense, any villain's to get more intense
They to break us but all it did was just make us
Travel across acres for papers, bona fide takers
'Cos though we somehow we all gotta go
As as we're leavin' thievin', we'll be leavin' wit some kind of doe
So

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

Just
(QB)
Just
(BK, VT)
Gimme you can't get back
(See me, AZ y'all, representin')
Just
(Yeah, the street life is life)
Why you gimme the world?
(Representin')
Gimme you can't get back
(Life's a bitch)