Luyện nghe bài hát New York

Yo B (turn your up man)
your speakers up money!
Yo God! (Yo God?)
Yo I got mad skills.
Isn't that

Snoop

New York New York big of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always it seems
You get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from the Dogg

Verse One:

It's the incredible, the
You can't be me Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm driving motherfuckers hysterical, a
touch of this twister, stylistic
What I pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate your mental
Dre my vocabulary abusive
I packs more than Confuscius, I'm deadly
Induce you like Medusa, thoughts to shed
And niggaz this hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, me chillin like the winter
Up against the number one contender, as I
Cause I gets heated like
Motherfuck your jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to this homicidal
and vital to all my rivals
Suicidal, brainwaves
To the motherfucker's minds these days
I'm all to put work in
Take ten steps and turn to shoot the first smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you
Or why you came, don't explain
Simply, don't tempt me, cause I'm
Layin hoes empty, the invicible MC

One

Chorus Snoop

Too much, I serve too people, too much
It's too much, I serve too many
And when I finish servin ain't gon be no

One and Two

Verse Kurupt

Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I to his knees
useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you juiceless
The barbaric, versatile, no kin to me
So how the fuck you inherit my
Now, out the clear sky, I can't deny
Not a day goes by, don't get high, ask why
the night for me to rip microphones
Into bits and lyrical telekinesis
Gets me into verbally
vocabulary bobs to existance
Catch me in the pitch path
I sit and let the sick thought pass my mental
I hear an instrumental
And detrimental verbals get to
The highest in intellect, try with the written
Now they faced the forbidden, vocally chosen
To new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war
like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I it to you from the do'
Motherfucker, mentally I go (you know!)
I disconnect ya, Kurupter, MC to
your whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as
MC's like picks the deadliest lyricist

Chorus One and Two: 2X

We live... I serve two thousand MC's
We live... cause can't none fuck the DPG'z

We (baby) because tonight I serve two thousand MC's
We live (baby) none can with the DPG'z

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Three: Kurupt

Eryday, I bust and recite
In ways that make stop in daylight
I'm the deadlies MC you see on the streets
is what makes me complete, compete
Nah you even fade me
I fuck, you, momma, your auntie, and your lady...
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