Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I'm running, running through the
Running like a slave through the underground
Told you all niggas better get bitches
'Cause I spit till my need 16 stitches
I am, intrusion,
You bitches see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop upon your face and do my tooth that
I know the meat out like a motherfucking toothpick
Ah, I'm nasty nigga, like Nas like kim, Cassie bitches
Like I'm fucking Chris dope or raspy nigga
Or the skin on the feet of a nigga
I am, they say I am
Bumping the asses on them thick bitches at stadiums
Fuck them other I sound better in the place of them
I kill this shit this the raping
Sick bitch, chicken noodle face
from oversea like a motherfucking crusade
Crack and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the shit and

I run New York, I run New

I am 0 past a hundred, spitting a dragon
That wnt from a dungeon
Y'all a bunch of niggas trippy off of nothing
Tie a around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee
I'm Satan, and I'ma take ass to church now
my fields and you midgets on your first down
I love it, when bitches know I'm better than them
'Cause I don't hear, not a word or a from them
I'm a fire, enemies of the force
Bitches and I rap, elliptical, all round
Bitches and a condo, I sit with an open
Bitches and you are lyrically
Like some fucking syndrome, no offense
No shame in all, but bitches on knees like baby claws
You can me out in Cover, chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah don't talk bitch do

Sick bitch, chicken soup face
from oversea like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit it your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the and cover

I run New York, I run New

I'm lyrical on general
shots when I was a criminal
Don't stop, on running around
But never some of the that I'm fin to do
that I'm giving you
If you front, I'm put and end to you
I'm scorpion, bitch I will finish you
Making nasty, real, nasty
Way you bitches like you will get past me
Won't happen you bitches could get on, I'm off it
Try to cross me now, you be in a coffin
It's just me, and I
Talk tough shit and beat you till you die
Ask why, because I'm than you'll ever be
That's why negotiate seems lighter than heavy d

Sick bitch, noodle soup face
from oversea like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit it your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the shit and

I run New York, I run New York.