Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I'm running, running the jungle
Running like a slave the underground tunnel
Told you all niggas get these bitches
'Cause I till my lips need 16 stitches
I am, intrusion,
You bitches can't see me like I'm really an
I hop your face and do my motherfucking tooth that
Till I know the meat out a motherfucking toothpick
Ah, I'm nasty nigga, like Nas like kim, Cassie bitches
Like I'm fucking Chris dope or that raspy
Or the skin on the of a ashy nigga
I am, whatever say I am
Bumping like the asses on thick bitches at stadiums
Fuck them other bitches I sound in the place of them
I kill this shit the motherfucking raping
Sick bitch, chicken noodle face
Calls from oversea 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 am 0 past a hundred, like a dragon
That wnt from a dungeon
a bunch of niggas getting 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
Running my and you midgets on your first down
I love it, when these bitches I'm better than them
'Cause I hear, not a word or a letter from them
I'm a fire, enemies of the round
and I rap, elliptical, all it's round
Bitches and a condo, I sit with an mouth
and you bitches are lyrically
Like some down syndrome, no offense
No shame in all, but y'all bitches on knees like claws
You can me out in Cover, chilling like a stoop kid
Yeah hate talk bitch do

Sick bitch, chicken noodle face
Calls from oversea like a crusade
Crack and you hit it till your nose hurts
Rooftop Brooklyn, made the and cover

I run New York, I run New

I'm lyrical coming on
Take when I was a criminal
Don't stop, continue on running
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 like scorpion, bitch I finish you
nasty, real, real nasty
Way you bitches like you will get past me
Won't happen you bitches get on, when I'm off it
Try to cross me now, you be in a coffin
just me, myself and I
Talk shit and I'ma beat you till you die
Ask why, because I'm better than ever be
That's why shit negotiate seems lighter than d

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

I run New York, I run New York.