Luyện nghe bài hát New York City

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

[Verse 1: Uncle
I got my feeling like it's '95
Feeling good, like in before Biggie
On Twitter Nas wrote I give him a Biggie
I that shit like 50 times
I see rappers trying to get their back
with DJs like
"Damn where the at?"
The DJ like "Homie the hits at?"
That shit you me was whack
I can't spin
Instead of making better
N-ggas get
Then jump on a beat
Cause the south
they get mad when they don't pop, yo
Like "That shit would've 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 York homie
That's
Now let's get back to boom bap

New York
This the way we rock
Let's get on our shit
New York
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: Murda]
no place 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 "What the f-ck did that n-gga just say?"
Only New York n-gga play outta town is Jay
That be sounding like that New York City
All that old bounce shit
Be making me
New York, I don't when it happened
But we went from setting the
To copy
It's like we our identity
I hope n-ggas is feeding off of my
We a new DMX
Not a new Waka
I'm talking that shit
B.I.G dropped Who Shot Ya
I'm starting some like when B.I.G dropped Who Shot Ya
If you to live
Don't tell police who ya

[Verse 3: Waka
I'm Q U E E N S
Where n-ggas chasing
Cakes like eating
My n-ggas playing games
This recess
Wet contest
Leave T wet
For that Jesus piece off your neck
ended, game over
Ain't no
Youngins blind over here
Throw up the set
Drop a bomb like I'm Funk
I'm connected out in Brooklyn like the
Head then got now
F-ck
Out in the Bronx we souse rendezvous
Manhattan with the ocean view
Smoking Malibu Kush, clean
Kick Push when I up the 40
Back to catch me in ?
On west ? got the towers
Death to the
And bitch pussy
Ran through whole god mileage

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

4: Vado]
A while back met wild cat
Fly cat, you know I didn't that
I'm where kids get no parenting
Gun get you 3 to 5, and still carrying
Keep the nine same bag Dirty in
Suede Belt, corduroys
jacket them
Used to rob base, that was easy
Cooked it up then hand the plate to a block
Back when was the face on your TV box
Harlem World was the team to watch
This young MC really lived
Had EPMD, business
? was biz then
Kept on
And a fitted the biscuits
But it's whatever whatever
New York City get busy when together

New City
the way that 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