Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I'm running, running the jungle
Running like a slave the underground tunnel
you all niggas better get these bitches
'Cause I till my lips need 16 stitches
I am, intrusion,
You bitches see me like I'm really an illusion
I hop upon your and do my motherfucking tooth that
Till I know the meat out a motherfucking toothpick
Ah, I'm nigga, like Nas like kim, like Cassie bitches
Like I'm fucking Chris dope or that nigga
Or the on the feet of a ashy nigga
I am, whatever say I am
like the asses on them thick bitches at stadiums
Fuck them other bitches I sound in the place of them
I this shit this the motherfucking raping
Sick bitch, chicken soup face
Calls from like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the shit and

I run New York, I run New

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

Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup
Calls from like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till your hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the shit and

I run New York, I run New

I'm lyrical coming on
Take when I was a criminal
stop, continue on running around
But some of the shit that I'm fin to do
Y'all I'm giving you
If you front, I'm put and end to you
I'm like scorpion, I will finish you
nasty, real, real nasty
Way you running like you will get past me
Won't happen you bitches get on, when I'm off it
Try to me now, you be gone in a coffin
It's me, myself and I
Talk tough and I'ma beat you till you die
Ask why, because I'm better you'll ever be
That's why shit seems lighter than heavy d

bitch, chicken noodle soup face
Calls from oversea like a motherfucking
Crack rock and you hit it till your nose
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the shit and

I run New York, I run New York.