Luyện nghe bài hát New York City

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

1: Uncle Murda]
I got my feeling like it's '95
Feeling good, like in before died
On Twitter Nas wrote I give him a vibe
I retweeted shit like 50 times
I see trying to get their buzz back
Beef DJs like
"Damn where the at?"
The DJ like "Homie where the at?"
That you sent me was whack
I can't that
Instead of better music
get offended
Then on a south beat
Cause the south
Then they get mad they don't pop, yo
Like "That would've worked if I was Rocko"
Or "That shit would've if I was 2Chainz"
It would've, but not Rocko or 2Chainz
You a New York homie
That's
Now let's get back to that bap

New City
This the way we rock
Let's get on our shit
New City
This the way that we
Let's get on our shit
la la la la la la la la la
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[Verse 2: Uncle
Ain't no place home
But the radio got me
I'm in the A
But I go to the A
It like I'm in the A
New York n-ggas don't be getting no play
Somebody saying "What the f-ck did n-gga just say?"
Only New York n-gga they play outta is Jay
That be sounding like that real New City
All same old bounce shit
Be me nauseous
New York, I don't when it happened
But we went setting the trends
To catting
It's we losing our identity
I hope n-ggas is feeding off of my
We a new DMX
Not a new Flocka
I'm talking shit like
When B.I.G dropped Who Ya
I'm starting shit like when B.I.G dropped Who Shot Ya
If you decide to
Don't police who shot ya

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

New City
This the way that we
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

4: Vado]
A while back met wild cat
Fly cat, you know I didn't that
I'm from where get no parenting
Gun get you 3 to 5, and they still
the nine same bag Dirty Harry in
Suede Belt, slim
Leather jacket
Used to rob base, that was easy
Cooked it up then hand the plate to a block
Back Ma$e was the face on your TV box
World Diplomats was the team to watch
This MC really lived this
Had EPMD, business
? was biz then
Nikes on
And a fitted the biscuits
But it's whatever when
New City get busy when we're together

New York
the way that we rock
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
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