Luyện nghe bài hát New York

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

niggaz is pussy, poonani, vagina
Your monologue's tired, now it's time to ride
You're distrified, you're no longer desired
So take off them silly chains, put back on your

I'm on fire, dipped in octane
Let each coast bang, let coast bang
And gonna bring the ghetto gospel
To every hood possible, pushin' in the sky blue

Back with the you now, preferably the 4 pound
Slugs flyin' at the of sound
Tryin' to catch the ears of niggaz runnin' their mouths
I get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house

I don't really understand 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 playin' up here in New York

I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
And you can tell the way the spit, that nigga, I'm from New York
I got a hundred ways to make a grip, yes, I'm New York
And you can tell I get 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 head blown on the
And I was just about to God
But now that maze is back, I think I'd much rather a menage

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

True Story, I'm bringin' the T
Even Roy was forced to lean back
My nigga Dre said cook
Now we killin' them niggaz
Who said I must of Pun's rhyme book?

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

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

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

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

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

Word that niggaz wanna you is in the air
A shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment

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