Luyện nghe bài hát I Run New York

[chorus - 50
The walls ears lil' nigga, I run New York,
Even when I ain't lil' nigga, I run New York,
I said the walls have ears lil' nigga, I hear you talk,
Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga, I run New

[verse 1 - 50
I up, stare at the ceilin',
I'm alive, what a feelin',
I put my vest on right I put on my drawers,
It's a habit I'm prepared for war,
See my life's some shit, you seen in a flick,
Bitches act like pornstars when sit on a dick,
When I was hit and out the game I said "one flick",
Test my aim in the range I'm "one more clip",
my brain, I'm insane, I be on some shit,
Man I run Interscope, Jada's annoy me,
Nuthin' but disgruntled employee,
He been in the game ten years and he ain't rich,
Even his upset that he still ain't shit,
And he runnin his yap, like I'ma take all that,
One more word out his mouth I'll Style's shit back,
See the nozzle on my tre is three inches long,
And the on the fo' fo's extremly strong,
With a little tre is like pop, pop,
Chase his ass up the block til his ass drop,
And the verses he be kickin' of 'em hot,
Cos he ain't got none of that he says he got,
And he ain't did none of that shit he he did,
And I ain't got time to be talkin this shit, (fuckin' faggot)

[chorus - 50
I guess it's easy to see nigga, I run New York,
Yeah I live in CC nigga, but I run New York,
And I don't go to parties 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, call recouster,
da Locks made more money than thin tiny suits,
The game about da south, and rappin,
fuckin punchlines, my serp went platinum,
Style's and sheek louch double plastic,
Yayo, and Banks was puttin out classics,
A hundred shots, a clips, y'all ready to die,
Fat Joe a gangsta, he afraid to fly,
mossberg, who want a piece of this punk,
I had Ja Rule buryed and high heel punk,
stuck in a bullet-proof, man fuck that,
Homie, up my whip, you only leave a scratch,
Yo, I cocaine, in your hotel lobby,
And beat you wit my 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 down in DC nigga, I tell 'em, I run New York,
I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York,
When I'm in VA I tell niggaz what, I run New York,
I'm in NC niggaz at the moon, cos I run New York,
(Yayo 'em I run New York)

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