Luyện nghe bài hát N.y. State Of Mind

Rappers I monkey flip em with the funky I be kicking
Musician, composition
Of pain I'm like sniffing cocaine
a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now
Bullet holes in my peepholes
I'm up in street clothes
me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or the airplay
I keep some E&J, bent up in the stairway
Or on the corner betting Grants with the celo champs
at base-heads, trying to sell some broken amps
G-Packs get off quick, forever talk shit
Reminiscing the last time the Task Force flipped
Niggas be running the block shooting
Time to start the revolution, catch a head for Houston
Once they caught us off guard, the was in the grass and
I ran a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, brothers, "Back up," the Mac spit
Lead was hitting niggas one ran, I him back flip
Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, look
Gave another squeeze heard it click yo, my is stuck
Try to cock it, it shoot now I'm in danger
Finally pulled it back and saw three caught up in the chamber
So now I'm to the building lobby
And it was filled with probably couldn't see as high as I be
(So what you saying?) like the game ain't the same
Got younger pulling the triggers bringing fame to they name
And claim some corners, without guns are goners
In broad daylight, stickup kids, run up on us
and gauges, Macs in fact
Same niggas'll catch a back to back, snatching yo' cracks in
There was a snitch on the block getting knocked
So hold your stash until the coke drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta nice rock
And if good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You gotta slide on a
Inside information keeps large niggas erasing and wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is
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Be having dreams that I'ma gangster, drinking Moets, Tecs
Making sure the came correct then I stepped
Investments in stocks, up the blocks
To rocks, winning gunfights with mega cops
But just a nigga, walking with his on the trigger
Make enough until my pockets get bigger
I ain't the type of brother made for you to testing
Give me a Smith and Wessun I'll have niggas
Thinking of cash flow, Buddha and
frustrated I'ma hijack Delta
In the P.J.'s, my tape plays, bullets are strays
Young bitches is grazed each block is a maze
Full of black rats trapped, the Island is packed
From what I hear in all the when my peoples come back, black
I'm where the nights is jet black
The fiends fight to get crack I just max, I I can sit back
And lamp like Capone, drug scripts sewn
Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones,
I got so many rhymes I don't I'm too sane
Life is parallel to but I must maintain
And be prosperous, we live dangerous
could just arrest me, blaming us, we're held like hostages
It's right that I was born to use mics
And the stuff that I write, is tougher than dice
I'm rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow
My is a vitamin, Hell without a capsule
The smooth criminal on breaks
Never put me in your box if your eats tapes
The city never sleeps, full of villians and
That's where I learned to do my hustle had to with freaks
I'ma for sneakers, twenties of Buddha and bitches with beepers
In the streets I can greet ya, blunts I teach ya
Inhale deep like the of my breath
I never sleep, sleep is the cousin of death
I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier
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