Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Yours

Gimme, gimme, for the NYC
Gimme you can't get back
Gimme, why you gimme the world?
Gimme you can't get back, for the five Burroughs

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

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 that inner city, urban GC
I with those beyond my age bracket
'Cos they analyze and to get the papers and stack it
Leavin' no to track it, keep on thinkin' tappers is accurate
That shit, livin' the lifestyle, we filled with black wit

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

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 lizards
realism so I visualisin' to live it
Movin' cleverly wit of longevity
Strong pedigree got me touchin' papers, would never see, G
So do the crest in my claw,
Symbolizes the essence, you're in a sweppervescence

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

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

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