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 that

Snoop

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

One: Kurupt

It's the incredible, the
You can't be me like Niece, to see me is gonna a miracle
I'm driving hysterical, with a
touch of twister, stylistic mixture
What I pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate mental mindstate
Dre labels my vocabulary
I more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly
Induce you Medusa, with thoughts to shed
And niggaz throughout this hemisphere, far and
Prepare, catch me chillin the winter
Up against the one contender, as I enter
I gets heated like friction
Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, this fact not fiction
Telepathic addiction, to this recital
Dangerous and to all my rivals
Suicidal, conveys
To the average motherfucker's minds days
I'm all ready to put in
Take ten steps and turn to shoot the nigga smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's name, what you claim
Or why you came, don't explain
Simply, don't me, cause I'm simply
Layin hoes empty, the invicible MC

One

Chorus Snoop

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

One and Two

Verse Kurupt

Gimme a 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 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
the night for me to rip microphones
Into bits and pieces lyrical
me into verbally vindictive
Violent bobs to existance
Catch me in the pitch path
I sit and let the sick thought pass my mental
till I hear an
And verbals get to spittin
The highest in intellect, try connectin the written
Now faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrain, then unseen, throughout the war
like a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The cocoa complexion MC with the flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you the do'
Motherfucker, mentally I go (you know!)
I ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
bore your whole molecular,
Catastrophic, as Mixelplix
Hittin MC's picks the deadliest lyricist

Chorus One and repeat 2X

We live... tonight I two thousand MC's
We live... cause none fuck with the DPG'z

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

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Three: Kurupt

Eryday, I rhymes and recite
In ways that MC's stop in daylight
I'm the deadlies MC you wanna see on the
Invincibility is what me complete, compete
Nah you can't fade me
I fuck, you, your momma, auntie, and your lady...
to static*