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 New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come out of town
But I'm by law, and I'm from the Dogg Pound

Verse One:

the incredible, the lyrical
You can't be me like Niece, to see me is gonna a miracle
I'm motherfuckers hysterical, with a
touch of twister, stylistic mixture
I create pulsates, there is no escape
Annihilate mental mindstate
Dre labels my abusive
I more knowledge than Confuscius, I'm deadly
you like Medusa, with thoughts to shed
And niggaz throughout hemisphere, far and near
Prepare, catch me like the winter
Up against the one contender, as I enter
Cause I heated like friction
Motherfuck your whole jurisdiction, react this not fiction
addiction, to this homicidal recital
Dangerous and 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 nigga smirkin
Give a FUCK, what's your name, what you
Or why you came, motherfucker don't
Simply, don't tempt me, I'm simply
hoes 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 finish servin gon be no sequel

One and Two

Verse Two:

Gimme a couple G's, for every MC, I knocked to his
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 blue sky, I deny
Not a day by, don't get high, don't ask why
Tonight's the night for me to rip
Into bits and lyrical telekinesis
Gets me into verbally
Violent vocabulary bobs to
Catch me in the pitch black
I sit and let the sick pass through my mental
till I hear an
And detrimental get to spittin
The highest in intellect, try with the written
Now they faced the forbidden, vocally chosen
To new terrain, then remain unseen, throughout the war
Dips like a low-low, with my fo'-fo'
The cocoa MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you the do'
Motherfucker, I go hardco' (you know!)
I ya, Kurupter, MC to vocally
bore your whole molecular,
Catastrophic, as Mixelplix
Hittin 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 with the

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

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Verse Kurupt

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