Luyện nghe bài hát New York Giants

Oh
Yeah
Oh
Oh

c'mon
Uhh, yeah yeah, this is the motherfuckin' uncut
Long comin', ya heard?
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, pork fried eaters
New York, New York, ice tight wife beaters
We the truth, don't let yo' body be the proof
Leave Wisdom rottin' with holes and I don't mean ya tooth

I'm proof, that's perfect percentage
Since birth I inherit the to spit a verse that refers to ya parent
The spirit's born, to bring light to the dawn
Made right where you starrin' night to the mornin'
Plus the light that give light to
Or Christ how you want it I got what you
From God to the streets, c'mon you talkin' to me

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

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

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

I bring death to your front door like an from Hell
Or the bell like you wanna 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 word to 'Pac and Biggie
'Cause my committee ain't known for the flowin'
Put they holes in colon send you rollin' like when you're bowlin'

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

Set off the
the alliance
South Bronx, nigga
New Giants
Leave 'em
Hit 'em the stainless
the world's, world's, world's famous!

Form the
B.X.

B.K.

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

down, Brooklyn, damn you
Step the fuck back, before I get Big Pun to you
I rep for my block niggaz
And cats from Puerto Rico, 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 bikes

You want seven one eight Terror
Danze
Fam
soldier!

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

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

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