Luyện nghe bài hát New York New York

Lloyd Banks
Hey...
Eh yo ??Hash??...
You did it again...

Lloyd Banks
Don't talk tough talk you walk the walk
we grimey we we New York New York
Let's ball around here don't care about cord
You take a pack and bring it back come up short
'cause any day can be your day so don't
Yay got the Yay Fame got that AK
You scared get the out the way
And pray, G-Unit boys don't play

Banks Verse-
Yeah..
Now i can't Sac's or pull a rabbit out a hat
but i cock and blow your bladder out your back
take that, i show you lil' how to rap
i'm crack, that snowy white on the track
i told 50 i was gon' it to the top
get close and get popped like hot out the pot
and my goons are loony they'll strip you naked on the
ain't nobody scared in South Jamaica but the
and of cops, you bitches better stop squealin'
and if i get knocked, i'll lay bread on your by the million
call up the Laden's have 'um the buildin'

Banks Chorus-
Don't tough talk unless you walk the walk
we grimey we dirty we New York New
Let's ball around here they don't care cord
You take a pack and bring it don't come up short
'cause any day can be your day so don't
Yay got the Yay got that Mufuckin AK
You get the fuck out the way
And pray, G-Unit boys don't play

Lloyd Verse-
Uh..
I roll up this a hold up, ain't nuttin' funny
smilin', and be the reason at the crime palon
don't complain, and die a chain
bang bang, gang green neighbourhood
you me, house slippers and baggy sweats
i a bitch out the crib like Jazzy Jeff
all the haters and they mad he next
'cause i got the with the fatties yes
i ride thumpin', talkin', stuntin'
be repeated dumpin' if my finger push the button
uh, for bluffin', head for nuthin'
you can him, it don't matter the vehicle's custom

Banks Chorus-
Don't talk tough unless you walk the walk
we grimey we dirty we New New York
Let's ball around here they care about cord
You take a and bring it back don't come up short
'cause any day can be day so don't play
Yay got the Yay Fame got Mufuckin AK
You get the fuck out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't

Tony Yayo
Yo..
I'm from New York New York i'd die for the
i air your house out like a can of
at ease, up soldier, i pull up in a Rover
clack, your whole life over
bakin' in your work, they gon' buy it, nope
'cause them fiends gettin' tired of diet coke
i'm baby, mad hyped like a crack baby
ask Shady, my crack game crazy, YEAH!

Lloyd Chorus-
Don't tough talk unless you walk the walk
we grimey we dirty we New New York
Let's ball around here they care about cord
You take a pack and bring it back come up short
'cause any day can be your day so play
Yay got the Yay got that Mufuckin AK
You scared get the out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't

GOD DAYUUUMMM..!!!