Luyện nghe bài hát King of New York

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

Uh-uh.. Saya, Saya!!
[Saya] is it Khalid, what is it?
The original King of New York has returned
The of New York, the Don Cartagena
Joe Crack, Terror leader!
(Whoo.. whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!!)

Joe]
The fuck?! What?!
Yeah, mind on my money on my mind
Nigga mind on my money; money on my

Aiyyo, who can test I, the King of N.Y.
Well ever since Big Boy from Bed-Stuy
been, controllin the street, holdin the heat
Shit I only want what's stolen from me (Nah you ain't wit us)
Rollin with me, could only get you cars and
Fuck mad and, dine amongst the stars,
but we gettin mad chave in the we live
comin over just to feel my "Crib"
Man fuck them other kids! That's how I
I I said it all in "He's Not Real"
But you beggin me to kill, want ya brain spilled
I tryna keep but it's hard to tame still
Shit's still real man you shoulda bought it
Must feel ill to see boss get extorted
Specialize in audits and hot tapes
This rap shit don't cut it it's back to flippin weight
Man I'm feelin great (Whoo!) Pushin mad
Hustlin is the key to but could you do it
I been it down, the spray and the town
It's time the rightful owner claimed his crown

Buju Banton + Fat Joe]
[BB] Who the fuck you know be fuckin this?!
As Big Pun's knowin you'll be a shit!
[FJ] Not a soul! I let you know from the get go!
war with the Squad, walk through the threshold!
[BB] Who the fuck you know be fuckin this?!
As Big Pun's knowin you'll be a shit!
[FJ] Not any squad or clique can squab this!
Shit I'm O.G. nigga y'all how this is!

Joe]
Hey yo, all over, I want a piece of the pie
Nigga it over or all your seeds gon' die
And it take much for me to kidnap a DJ
Or clap at ya truck while you ridin the freeway
Shit is mad to wet you up
Betta, watch yo' and who's dick she sucked
She gon', set you up, I been to the
I don't know why you surprised bitches the kid
I'm more than the way you act
A born killer quick to the mack
And all you niggaz gotta the fact
I pop shit 'cause you stop me
More rich 'cause can't rob me
I plant clips at ya fam's
Joe the Don and you warned
But niggaz never wanna listen till they gone
Now you wanna get it on 'cause ya stack
Now how you plan to back with a hollow back?
Joey Crack and I be the
Don't believe the streets till proof
Ask the how my Eagle blew
sayin, "Damn, what we did to duke?!"
Better gather them young'ns and hope you it through

2x

The Don is the of New York..
The Don is the of New York...