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?

Chorus:

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

Verse One:

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

One

Chorus Snoop

Too much, I too many people, too much
too much, I serve too many people
And when I finish servin gon be no sequel

One and Two

Verse Two:

Gimme a couple G's, for MC, I knocked to his knees
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 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 lyrical telekinesis
Gets me verbally vindictive
Violent bobs to existance
me in the pitch black path
I sit and let the sick pass through my mental
I hear an instrumental
And detrimental get to spittin
The in intellect, try connectin with the written
Now faced with the forbidden, vocally chosen
To explore new terrain, then remain unseen, the war
Dips a low-low, with my verbal fo'-fo'
The complexion MC with the slow flow
Fo sho', I takes it to you the do'
Motherfucker, I go hardco' (you know!)
I disconnect ya, Kurupter, MC to
bore whole molecular, structure
Catastrophic, mystic as
Hittin MC's like the deadliest lyricist

Chorus One and Two: 2X

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

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

DPGC,
ABC the
Ba-by...

Three: Kurupt

Eryday, I bust rhymes and
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