Luyện nghe bài hát King of N. Y.

An' clad boy feel dem bobbin' try an' test now
Is that? Cut off dem blood-clot nigga don't give a
feel like? Don't know how to kill?

Saya,
is it Khalid, what is it?
The original King of New York has
The King of New York, the Don
Joe Crack, Terror leader

The What?
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Nigga on my money, money on my mind

Aiyyo, who can test I, the true of N.Y.
Well, ever since Big Boy died Bed-Stuy
been, controllin' the street, holdin' the heat
Shit I want what's stolen from me
(Nah you ain't wit' us)
Rollin' me, could only get you fast cars and
Fuck mad bitches and, dine the stars
But we gettin' mad chave in the we live
comin' over just to feel my "Crib"
Man, fuck them other kids, how I feel
I I said it all in, "He's Not Real"

But you beggin' me to kill, must want ya brain
I tryna keep but it's hard to tame still
still real man you never shoulda bought it
Must feel ill to see boss get extorted
Specialize in audits and makin' hot
This rap shit don't cut it then it's back to flippin'
Man, I'm great, pushin' mad units
Hustlin' is the key to but could you do it
I been layin' it down, the spray and the
It's about the rightful owner claimed his crown

Who the you know be fuckin' with this?
As Big knowin' you'll be givin' a shit
Not a damn soul, I let you know the get go
war with the Squad, walk through the threshold

Who the fuck you know be fuckin' with
As Big Pun's knowin' you'll be a shit
Not any squad or can squab with this
I'm O.G. nigga y'all know how this is

Hey yo, it's all over, I a piece of the pie
Nigga hand it over or all your seeds die
And it don't take much for me to a DJ
Or clap at ya while you ridin' through the freeway
Shit is mad to wet you up
Betta, watch yo' bitch and who's she sucked
She gon', set you up, I to the crib
I don't know why you surprised, love the kid
I'm more than the way you act
A killer quick to wave the mack
And all you niggaz gotta face the

I pop shit 'cuz you stop me
More rich 'cuz can't rob me
I clips at ya fam's lobby
Joe the Don and you warned
But niggaz wanna listen till they kin's gone
Now you wanna get it on ya dollars stack
Now how you to holla back with a hollow back?
Joey Crack and I be the
Don't believe that's the till proof
Ask the deez how my Eagle
sayin', "Damn, what we did to duke?"
Better them young'ns and hope you make it through

Who the you know be fuckin' with this?
As Big Pun's you'll be givin' a shit
Not a damn soul, I let you know the get go
Wanna war with the Squad, walk the threshold

Who the fuck you know be fuckin' with
As Big Pun's you'll be givin a shit
Not any or clique can squab with this
Shit I'm O.G. nigga know how this is

Who the you know be fuckin' with this?
As Big Pun's knowin' you'll be a shit
Not a damn soul, I let you know the get go
Wanna war with the Squad, walk through the

Who the fuck you know be with this?
As Big Pun's you'll be givin' a shit
Not any squad or clique can squab with
Shit I'm O.G. nigga y'all know how is

The Don is the of New York
The Don is the King of New