Luyện nghe bài hát New York

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

I run New York, I run New

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

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

I run New York, I run New

I'm coming on general
Take shots I was a criminal
stop, continue on running around
But never of the shit that I'm fin to do
Y'all that I'm you
If you front, I'm put and end to you
I'm like scorpion, I will finish you
Making nasty, real, nasty
Way you running like you will get past me
Won't happen you could get on, when I'm off it
Try to cross me now, you be gone in a
just me, myself and I
Talk tough shit and I'ma beat you you die
Ask why, because I'm better than ever be
That's why shit negotiate seems than heavy d

Sick bitch, chicken soup face
Calls from like a motherfucking crusade
Crack rock and you hit it till nose hurts
Brooklyn, made the shit and cover

I run New York, I run New York.