Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that spits next if you talk
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm New York
I got a semi automatic that spits next if you talk
And I

Y'all is pussy, poonani, vagina
Your monologue's getting tired, now it's time to
print distrified, you're no longer desired
So take off them silly chains, put on your wire

I'm on fire, dipped in octane
Let coast bang, let west coast bang
And Rule bring the ghetto gospel
To every hood possible, pushin' in the sky blue

Back with the Gods you now, preferably the 4
Slugs at the speed of sound
Tryin' to catch the ears of niggaz runnin' their mouths
I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in house

I don't understand what the runnin's about
But we're hunters, we take in airin' our prey out
Leavin' 'em out, dead, in just a sport
'Cause we ain't playin' up here in New

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm New York
And you can tell the way the spit, that nigga, I'm from New York
I got a ways to make a grip, yes, I'm from New York
And you can I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New York
And is how we do

Nigga, I can see the in your nose
This a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe
And I was about to find God
But now that maze is back, I think I'd rather find a menage

And everybody talkin' crazy how AK spit
But we this investigatin', and they ain't spray shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook
"Naw nigga, Joe let 'em loose on me"

Story, I'm bringin' the T back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean
My nigga Dre said grind
Now we them Howard niggaz
Who said I must of found Pun's rhyme

Got bitches on top of the
And the Pinky got bling, the ring around Saturn
Cook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for
And you know the X is where the team be at

I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
Ruff Ryde, and D block and shit, nigga what you thought
And you can't shit for granted, because life is too short
I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
And is how we do

I swear it be sweeter, life's a bitch
Depending on how you treat her, you get rich
It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, till they light their

And coke will get you a long time
But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like America
has awoken, and you know they say that
"You deserved it whenever you die your eyes open"

I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood like little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin' out with old rifles
Just doin' shit for nothin, so spiteful
Ha I'm just you

Word that wanna murk you is in the air
A double shot of yak and the is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So when you tell me I'm the best it's a

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New
And you can the way the homie spit, 'cause nigga I'm from New York!
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New
I got a semi automatic that spits next time if you
And is how we do!