Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C. Everything

[RZA/Bobby
Yo, yo, yo
From the of Medina to the head of Fort Greene
I see Everything
Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats throw inside a
Digital got the golden seal sting
Rhyme star, I write a thousand dollar bar
My pinstripe comma deletes power bar
Dr. Octopus tentacles, as different song
Bob Digital instrumental, nothing's
You biter, non-writer, Mr. Head or Ida
Deep-fried crinkle cut, one cup fucked your whole LP up
You must be you liar
I'm the purifier, wire, hip-hop reviver
A mission you're committin, go against the Wu-Tang henchmen
Perfect precision marksman, spit darts an, charts 'an
Archery, shots aimed at heart then
Duckest will still +Bring Da Motherfuckin Ruckus+
Project Killa Hill be the
Smoke drink Bud Light beer wit Buzz Lightyear
Wet from here to infinity for white hair
Bobby Digital, overthrow your whole
pitiful, your whole shrap stack is dispicable
Undernourished, your cannot flourish
Cherish moment of his love before you perish
Bitch, chicka chicka chich, watch me
Lookin for a bird, I can hitch, your atmosphere
Take pussy out like a pap smear
Make you smile, at the same time a tear
Smack ya rear, vagina saliva, Trojan wear, rough
Up inside ya, dick applehead, up your clit wider
the apple cider, you become strong, then become a ?prider?
(Bobby Bobby Bobby, Digi Digi)
Stuck to your ass like a Victoria's wedgie
Heart of Medina to the of Fort Greene
I see Everything
Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats thrown the bing
Bobby got the killa bee sting
From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort
Now-Y-C Everything, who sling
cats is thrown inside the bing
Bobby Digital got the bee sting

Man]
Drink a Heineken, as we go the mind again
men droppin gem, can he shine again
Most definate, let this be my last willing
For the pesimist, for the Exorcist
Johnny Treacherous, like Three, I'm to be
Perpetuous, desimate the poetry 'cause is close to me
The lectorous, Jonathon, king of the seas, battle wit Leviathon
The Methodist, poly to deficit, hit it up
If I can't live it up somebody gotta it up
John J., blow em out the water the Bombey
Your bitch look like Stronjay, look at me the way
Burn one and sautee, you different ways to sword play
bustin Bullets Over Broadway, Deep Cover
I'm like when the Fish-burn, I burn rubber
I'm not an easy lover
To the midnight, butt naked wit a
Ask my alien likes, been crazy all my life
homicide, time flys, do or die
Crooked ass and eye, scripture from the darkside
5, I reside, in the killa bee hive,
only the strong gon'
From the of the killa to the top, we're now born
Wildin on Island be the poet John John
Can't Bobby, if I did I'd feel gyp
Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich Miracle Whip
From the depths of the to the top, we're now born
Wildin on Island be the poet John John
Can't forget Digi, if I did I'd gyp
my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip