Luyện nghe bài hát New York Giants

Oh
Yeah
Oh
Oh

c'mon
Uhh, yeah yeah yeah, this is the motherfuckin'
Long time comin', ya
M.O.P., Big Punisher, c'mon
What'cha do?
Squad
Bronx, collabo'
Yo, yo, yo
Ya me?

This is for my twenty-five to life bidders, pork fried rice
New York, New York, ice rockin' tight beaters
We the truth, don't let yo' body be the proof
Leave your Wisdom rottin' with holes and I mean ya tooth

I'm hundred proof, perfect percentage
Since birth I inherit the gift to spit a verse that to ya parent
The born, here to bring light to the dawn
Made right where you from night to the mornin'
Plus the that give light to Muhammad
Or Christ how you it I got what you need
From God to the streets, motherfucker you talkin' to me

Big Pun! The out to screw you
Bastards do your own crap, hunchback, Quasimodo

Set off the
Form the
South Bronx, Brook-lawn
New York Giants,
'em brainless
Hit 'em with the
It's the world's, world's, famous!

violence!
Form the
Bronx, Brook-lawn pa-pa
New Giants
Leave 'em
Hit 'em with the
It's the world's, world's, famous!

I bring death to your front like an escort from Hell
Or ring the like you wanna just talk, and just rock your world
Like gotta believe me, my Squad get if you try to diss me
Cock the glitzy give you one back word to 'Pac and
'Cause my ain't only known for the flowin'
Put they holes in your colon send you like when you're bowlin'

A perfect strike, let me show y'all niggaz what I from Ike
I hurt your wife, put the strife ass in the earth aight? I'm shootin' at you And that's off the top like Supernatural [incomprehensible] turn his Moves to statue like Medusa was lookin' at you clap you with your own Heat by all means if was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin' O.G.

Set off the
Form the
South Bronx, Brook-lawn
New York
Leave 'em
Hit 'em with the
It's the world's, world's, famous!

Form the
B.X.

B.K.

I breaks the world off a bang
How about some, that! Look nigga, you know the name
It's the one slash, seven one eight,
M dot O dot P dot, first dot

Boogie down, Brooklyn, you
Step the fuck back, before I get Big Pun to you
I rep for my cell niggaz
And cats Puerto Rico, Uptown screamin' out, "Perrico!"

Yep, this nigga strike, survived mad nigga fights
Fame, insane brain, to fill your gigabytes
Mercy out on with loud pipes
Nigga bytes, six-double-oh's, and you watch your

You want seven one eight Squad
Danze
Fam
soldier!

I'm not a killer, I pop a lot
up in Brownsville, in a brownstone, by a vacant lot
Stance got, my mind, my body, and my

I don't blame you, you your game plan
When you found out main man was named Danze
Nigga, I'm filled anger!
You fuckin' with a hooded soldier, Code Red your is in danger

First style
All the way out
Bang,
Bang,
'Til brains hang out