Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Yours

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

Yo, it's hard to show resistance when niggas
Need my to stock figures, beyond non-existence
keepin' my distance, 'cos bein' poor produced persistence
Plus plea's, a hundred G's, I had me blockin' out of jail
I'm recognized by the idlest of
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
But septic on who I cling to
'Cos every single that swing through
my man just 'cos we mingle

To mistake shit, even females be feedin' off fake shit
Filled with envy and but my high hopes help me escape it
Temporarily the window world, don't read the
Verbally nourish me, properly with that inner city, GC
I fucked with those 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 mack shit, the lifestyle, we filled with black wit

gimme
(Pimp and dollar signs)
gimme
(Rollin' trees, G's)
Gimme what you get back
(True dat, I thought you that)
gimme
(Money getters, the bidders)
Why you gimme the world?
(Rollin' wit us)
Gimme what you get back, for the five Burroughs

So in God I trust, I for a 850-deluxe
And in too, I touch a million-plus, much to discuss
Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace down lizards
It's realism so I visualisin' to it
Movin' cleverly wit intentions of
pedigree got me touchin' papers, others would never see, G
So do the crest in my claw,
Symbolizes the essence, sailin' in a sweppervescence

investments, a street thug's plug, the insurance, but informers
They had you wanted for warrants you get enormous
Life's a performance so players 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, fide money takers
'Cos we know somehow we all gotta go
As long as we're leavin' thievin', we'll be wit some kind of doe
So

gimme
(Pimp lines and signs)
Just
(Rollin' trees, G's)
Gimme what you get back
(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)
gimme
(BK, VT)
Gimme what you get back
(See me, AZ y'all, representin')
gimme
(Yeah, the street life is life)
Why don't you the world?
(Representin')
Gimme you can't get back
(Life's a bitch)