Luyện nghe bài hát I Run New York

[chorus - 50
The walls have lil' nigga, I run New York,
Even when I there lil' nigga, I run New York,
I said the walls have lil' nigga, I hear when you talk,
Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga, I run New

[verse 1 - 50
I wake up, at the ceilin',
I'm alive, what a feelin',
I put my vest on right I put on my drawers,
It's a I'm always prepared for war,
See my life's like shit, you seen in a flick,
Bitches act pornstars when they sit on a dick,
When I was hit and out the game I "one more flick",
Test my aim in the range I'm like "one clip",
my brain, I'm insane, I be on some shit,
Man I run Interscope, Jada's tryna me,
Nuthin' but another employee,
He been in the ten years and he still ain't rich,
Even his mama upset that he ain't shit,
And he keep his yap, like I'ma take all that,
One more out his mouth I'll push Style's shit back,
See the nozzle on my tre pound is three long,
And the trigger on the fo' extremly strong,
With a tre douche is like pop, pop,
Chase his ass up the til his bitch ass drop,
And the verses he be kickin' of 'em hot,
Cos he ain't got of that shit he says he got,
And he ain't did of that shit he said he did,
And I ain't got time to be 'bout this shit, (fuckin' faggot)

[chorus - 50
I guess easy to see lil' nigga, I run New York,
I live in CC lil' nigga, but I run New York,
And I go to parties lil' nigga, but I run New York,
And I stay Cs lil' nigga, cos I run New York
(Yayo, 'em I run New York)

[verse 2 - Yayo]
My gun is longer than yours, nigga, your recouster,
da Locks made more money than them thin suits,
The game about da south, and rappin,
Jada punchlines, my serp went platinum,
Style's and sheek louch went plastic,
Yayo, and Banks was puttin out classics,
A hundred shots, a clips, y'all ready to die,
Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he to fly,
Automatic mossberg, who want a piece of punk,
I had Ja Rule buryed and high heel punk,
stuck in a bullet-proof, man fuck that,
Homie, shoot up my whip, you only a scratch,
Yo, I slip cocaine, in hotel lobby,
And you wit my pistol like Kane did Charlie,
T.O.N.Y.Y.A.Y.O.,
My whole got doe, my Os on the fly hole,
C4s, we fly on linz,
And my rocks lookin like, Flex yo' benz,

- 50 Cent]
When I'm in DC lil' nigga, I tell 'em, I run New York,
When I'm out in lil' homie, I run New York,
When I'm in VA I niggaz guess what, I run New York,
I'm in NC holla at the moon, cos I run New York,
(Yayo 'em I run New York)

[50 talking]
Now who the fuck told that lil' nigga he can talk to me like that? Catch my bottle up and him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk to me, wanna tell
me what's goin on. Want me to serve him somethin' for real, cos serve, murder [laughing] eh, eh get Puffy on the phone, tell him I said, tell the
nigga I said get out the mil for a second let me to him. Puffy da only nigga a muthafucka pops, tell him I won't buy the nigga Jadakiss pokes. Nigga
still ain't a coupe. Ah, nigga, you in da way. You owe nigga, aw man, now why you make me put yo' business in da street. Now niggaz know you ain't
shit, damn! I see yo' punk ass in da paper, cos you ain't returnin them jewels you borrowed, you better give 'em back, you nigga. Ain't none of that
shit you be wearin yours. [laughing] We coulda kept this secret, nigga. These niggaz I'm supposed to beef wit. Aw man, this fight is fixed, you set
up, that's what he gonna say, "they set me up, man." I ain't even go through that