Luyện nghe bài hát New York

Yo B (turn speakers up man)
Turn your up money!
Yo God! (Yo God?)
Yo I got mad skills.
that money?

Chorus:

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

One: Kurupt

It's the incredible, the
You can't be me Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm motherfuckers hysterical, with a
touch of this twister, mixture
What I pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate your mindstate
Dre my vocabulary abusive
I packs more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm
Induce you Medusa, with thoughts to shed
And throughout this hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, catch me like the winter
Up against the one contender, as I enter
Cause I gets like friction
Motherfuck whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to homicidal recital
Dangerous and to all my rivals
Suicidal, conveys
To the average 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, you claim
Or why you came, don't explain
Simply, don't tempt me, cause I'm
Layin lifes empty, the invicible MC

One

Chorus Two:

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

One and Two

Verse Two:

Gimme a couple G's, for MC, I knocked to his knees
Verbally useless, oh you got the I squeeze you juiceless
The barbaric, versatile, no kin to me
So how the you inherit my style?
Now, out the blue sky, I can't deny
Not a day by, don't get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the for me to rip microphones
Into bits and pieces telekinesis
Gets me verbally vindictive
Violent vocabulary bobs to
Catch me in the pitch black
I sit and let the sick thought pass my mental
till I an instrumental
And detrimental get to spittin
The highest in intellect, try connectin with the
Now they faced with the forbidden, chosen
To new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war
Dips like a low-low, with my fo'-fo'
The cocoa complexion MC with the flow
Fo sho', I it to you from the do'
Motherfucker, I go hardco' (you know!)
I ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
bore your molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as
Hittin MC's like picks the lyricist

Chorus One and Two: 2X

We live... tonight I serve two thousand
We live... cause can't none fuck with the

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

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Verse Three:

Eryday, I rhymes and recite
In ways that make MC's in daylight
I'm the deadlies MC you see on the streets
Invincibility is makes me complete, compete
Nah you can't fade me
I fuck, you, momma, your auntie, and your lady...
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