Luyện nghe bài hát I Run New York

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

1 - 50 Cent]
I wake up, at the ceilin',
I'm alive, a beautiful feelin',
I put my on right after I put on my drawers,
a habit I'm always prepared for war,
See my life's like shit, you seen in a flick,
Bitches act like pornstars they sit on a dick,
I was hit and out the game I said "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, tryna annoy me,
Nuthin' but another employee,
He in the game ten years and he still ain't rich,
Even his mama upset that he still shit,
And he keep his yap, like I'ma take all that,
One more word out his mouth push 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 douche is pop, pop,
Chase his ass up the til his bitch ass drop,
And the he be kickin' none of 'em hot,
Cos he ain't got none of that shit he he got,
And he ain't did of that shit he said he did,
And I ain't got to be talkin 'bout 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 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)

2 - Tony Yayo]
My gun is longer than yours, nigga, call recouster,
da Locks made more money than thin tiny suits,
The about da south, drugs and rappin,
Jada fuckin punchlines, my serp platinum,
Style's and sheek went double plastic,
Yayo, and Banks was puttin out classics,
A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all to die,
Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he to fly,
Automatic mossberg, who a piece of this punk,
I had Ja buryed and some high heel punk,
Feds in a bullet-proof, man fuck that,
Homie, shoot up my whip, you only a scratch,
Yo, I slip cocaine, in 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,

[chorus - 50
When I'm down in DC lil' nigga, I 'em, I run New York,
When I'm out in lil' homie, I run New York,
When I'm in VA I tell 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 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 him somethin' for real, cos I'll 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 talk to him. Puffy da 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 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 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 niggaz I'm to beef wit. Aw man, this fight is fixed, you been set
up, [laughing] that's what he say, "they set me up, man." I ain't even go through that