Luyện nghe bài hát New York City

It's whatever whoever
whatever with whoever
That's how I'm on it all day, day
how I'm on it all day, every day
We can do a whatever
We can do a whenever
That's how I'm on it all day, day
how I'm on it all day, every day

[Verse 1: Murda]
I got my city feeling like '95
Feeling good, in before Biggie died
On Twitter Nas wrote I him a Biggie vibe
I retweeted that shit like 50
I see trying to get their buzz back
Beef DJs like
"Damn the love at?"
The DJ "Homie where the hits at?"
shit you sent me was whack
I can't that
Instead of making music
N-ggas get
Then on a south beat
the south winning
Then they get mad when they pop, yo
"That shit would've worked if I was Rocko"
Or "That shit would've if I was 2Chainz"
It would've, but you're not or 2Chainz
You a New n-gga homie
That's
Now let's get to that boom bap

New City
This the way we rock
Let's get on our shit
New City
the way that we rock
Let's get on our shit
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
New

[Verse 2: Uncle
Ain't no like home
But the radio got me
I'm in the A
But I go to the A
It feel I'm in the A
New York n-ggas don't be getting no play
Somebody saying "What the did that n-gga just say?"
Only New York they play outta town is Jay
That be sounding like that New York City
All that same old shit
Be making me
New York, I don't know it happened
But we from setting the trends
To copy
It's we losing our identity
I hope n-ggas is feeding off of my
We a new DMX
Not a new Waka
I'm talking that like
B.I.G dropped Who Shot Ya
I'm starting some shit like B.I.G dropped Who Shot Ya
If you to live
Don't tell police who ya

3: Waka Flocka]
I'm Q U E E N S
Where n-ggas chasing
like eating this
My n-ggas ain't games
This ain't
Wet T-Shirt
your T wet
For that Jesus piece hanging off neck
Life ended, game
no reset
Youngins blind over here
up the wrong set
Drop a bomb like I'm Flex
I'm connected out in Brooklyn the Nets
back then got now
F-ck
Out in the Bronx cause we souse
condo with the ocean view
Smoking Malibu Kush, clean
Better Kick when I up the 40
Back to Queens me in ?
On side ? got the towers
to the cowards
And your pussy
Ran through that god mileage

New City
This the way that we
Let's get back on our
New York
This the way we rock
Let's get back on our
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
New

[Verse 4:
A while met some wild cat
Fly cat, you know I didn't that
I'm from where kids get no
Gun get you 3 to 5, and they carrying
Keep the nine bag Dirty Harry in
Suede Belt, corduroys
Leather jacket
Used to rob base, was easy rock
Cooked it up then hand the plate to a block
Back when Ma$e was the on your TV box
World Diplomats was the team to watch
This young MC really lived
Had EPMD, strictly
? was biz then
Nikes on
And a fitted gripping the
But it's when whatever
New York get busy when we're together

New York
This the way that we
Let's get on our shit
New City
the way that we rock
Let's get back on our
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la
New