Luyện nghe bài hát New York

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

Snoop

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

Verse One:

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, stylistic
What I create pulsates, is no escape
Annihilate your mindstate
Dre labels my vocabulary
I packs more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm
Induce you like Medusa, with to shed
And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and
Prepare, catch me chillin like the
Up against the number one contender, as I
I gets heated like friction
Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to homicidal recital
Dangerous and to all my rivals
Suicidal, conveys
To the average motherfucker's these days
I'm all to put work in
Take ten steps and turn to the first nigga 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 serve too people, too much
It's too much, I serve too people
And when I servin ain't gon be no sequel

One and Two

Verse Kurupt

Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his
Verbally useless, oh you got the juice? I 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 by, don't get high, don't ask why
the night for me to rip microphones
Into bits and lyrical telekinesis
Gets me verbally vindictive
Violent bobs to existance
Catch me in the pitch black
I sit and let the sick thought through my mental
I hear an instrumental
And detrimental verbals get to
The highest in intellect, try connectin with the
Now faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrain, then unseen, throughout the war
Dips like a low-low, my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa complexion MC the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you the do'
Motherfucker, I go hardco' (you know!)
I ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
your whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as
Hittin MC's like the deadliest lyricist

Chorus One and Two: 2X

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

We live (baby) because tonight I two thousand MC's
We live (baby) can fuck with the DPG'z

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Verse Kurupt

Eryday, I bust and recite
In ways that make MC's stop in
I'm the MC you wanna see on the streets
Invincibility is what makes me complete,
Nah you can't even me
I fuck, you, your momma, auntie, and your lady...
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