Luyện nghe bài hát New York New York

Lloyd Intro-
Hey...
Eh yo ??Hash??...
You did it again...

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

Lloyd Banks
Yeah..
Now i can't play Sac's or a rabbit out a hat
but i back and blow your bladder out your back
take that, i show you niggaz how to rap
i'm crack, that snowy powder on the track
i told 50 i was gon' it to the top
get and get popped like hot bacon out the pot
and my goons are loony they'll strip you on the spot
nobody scared in South Jamaica but the cops
and of cops, you bitches better stop squealin'
and if i get knocked, i'll lay bread on your head by the
call up the have 'um Taliban the buildin'

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

Lloyd Banks
Uh..
I up 'cause this a hold up, ain't nuttin' funny
stop smilin', and be the reason at the crime
don't complain, and die a chain
bang bang, gang green neighbourhood
you know me, house slippers and baggy
i throw a bitch out the crib Jazzy Jeff
all the haters sidelinin' and they mad he
'cause i got the with the fatties yes
i ride thumpin', talkin', fuck
it'd be repeated dumpin' if my push the button
uh, just for bluffin', for nuthin'
you can buss him, it don't matter the custom

Lloyd Banks
Don't tough talk unless you walk the walk
we we dirty we New York New York
Let's ball around here they care about cord
You a pack 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 scared get the out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't

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

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

GOD DAYUUUMMM..!!!