Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that spits time if you talk
I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that spits time if you talk
And I

Y'all niggaz is pussy, poonani,
Your monologue's getting tired, now time to ride
You're print distrified, you're no longer
So take off them silly chains, put back on wire

I'm on fire, holly in octane
Let each bang, let west coast bang
And Rule gonna the ghetto gospel
To every hood possible, pushin' through in the sky

Back with the Gods you now, the 4 pound
Slugs at the speed of sound
Tryin' to catch the ears of that's runnin' their mouths
I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in house

I really understand what the runnin's about
But we're hunters, we pride in airin' our prey out
'em layed out, dead, in just a sport
'Cause we ain't playin' up here in New

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
And you can the way the homie spit, that nigga, I'm from New York
I got a hundred ways to make a grip, yes, I'm from New
And you can I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New York
And is how we do

Nigga, I can see the coke in your
This ain't a movie, even he got his blown on the globe
And I was about to find God
But now that maze is back, I think I'd much rather find a

And everybody talkin' crazy how they're AK
But we know investigatin', and they ain't spray shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry like
"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em on me"

Story, I'm bringin' the T back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean
My nigga Dre grind cook
Now we killin' them Howard
Who said I must of found rhyme book?

Got on top of the Phantom
And the Pinky got bling, the ring around Saturn
Cook coke, crack, niggaz for that
And you already the X is where the team be at

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm New York
Ruff Ryde, and D block and shit, nigga what you thought
And you can't shit for granted, because life is too short
I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
And is how we do

I swear it couldn't be sweeter, life's a
Depending on how you treat her, you might get
It's guaranteed you gonna die, you get missed
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, till they light their

And coke will get you a long time
But when I let 'em know the is out, it's like America Online
has awoken, and you know they say that
"You deserved it you die with your eyes open"

I still hold a title, because I'm in the like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin' out with old rifles
doin' shit for nothin, it's so spiteful
Ha I'm like you

Word niggaz wanna murk you is in the air
A double of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So when you tell me I'm the best a compliment

I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
And you can tell the way the homie spit, nigga I'm from New York!
I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that spits next time if you
And is how we do!