Luyện nghe bài hát New York Giants

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Yeah
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c'mon
Uhh, yeah yeah yeah, is the motherfuckin' uncut
Long time comin', ya
M.O.P., Big Punisher, c'mon
gon' do?
Terror
Bronx, collabo'
Yo, yo, yo
Ya me?

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

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

Big Pun! The papichulo out to you
Bastards do own crap, hunchback, like Quasimodo

Set off the
Form the
Bronx, Brook-lawn nigga
New Giants, c'mon
'em brainless
Hit 'em the stainless
the world's, world's, world's famous!

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

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

A perfect strike, let me y'all niggaz what I learned from Ike
I hurt your wife, put the strife ass in the earth 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 this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin' O.G.

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

Form the
B.X.

B.K.

I breaks the world off a bang
How about some, fuck that! Look nigga, you the name
the one slash, seven one eight, slash
M dot O dot P dot, family dot

Boogie down, Brooklyn, you
the fuck back, before I get Big Pun to earth-slam you
I rep for my block niggaz
And from Puerto Rico, Uptown screamin' out, "Perrico!"

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

You want seven one Terror 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 switched game plan
When you found out main man was named Danze
Nigga, I'm filled anger!
You fuckin' with a hooded soldier, Red your life is in danger

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