Luyện nghe bài hát New York

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

Chorus:

New York New York big of dreams
And in New York ain't always what 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:

the incredible, the lyrical
You be me like Niece, to see me is gonna take a miracle
I'm motherfuckers hysterical, with a
touch of this twister, stylistic
What I create pulsates, is no escape
Annihilate your mental
Dre labels my abusive
I packs knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly
Induce you like Medusa, with thoughts to
And niggaz this hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, me chillin like the winter
Up against the one contender, as I enter
Cause I gets heated like
Motherfuck whole jurisdiction, react this fact not fiction
addiction, to this homicidal recital
Dangerous and vital to all my
Suicidal, brainwaves
To the average motherfucker's minds these
I'm all to put work in
Take ten steps and turn to shoot the nigga smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you
Or why you came, motherfucker explain
Simply, don't tempt me, I'm simply
Layin lifes 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 gon be no sequel

One and Two

Verse Two:

a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his knees
Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I squeeze you
The barbaric, versatile, no kin to me
So how the fuck you inherit my
Now, out the blue sky, I can't deny
Not a day goes by, get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the night for me to rip
Into bits and pieces lyrical
Gets me into verbally
Violent vocabulary bobs to
Catch me in the pitch black
I sit and let the sick thought pass through my
till I hear an
And detrimental verbals get to
The highest in intellect, try connectin with the
Now they with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrain, remain unseen, throughout the war
Dips a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you the do'
Motherfucker, mentally I go (you know!)
I ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
bore whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as
Hittin MC's picks the deadliest lyricist

One and Two: repeat 2X

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

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

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Verse Three:

Eryday, I bust rhymes and
In ways that make MC's 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, your momma, your auntie, and lady...
*bzzt to