Luyện nghe bài hát New York New York Freestyle

shout out to my Uncle
up [Dav?]
What up
I see you my

uh wit me
who wit me?
[nobody fuckin' wichyou nigga, do ya Bow]

[Freestyle begins, No

Uh

Mister 106, Mister take yo bitch, ain't I sick
got this stupid wrist, rollie on it, homie you can't hear it tick
an I'on nobody,
stupid, living room big as a hotel lobby

protege is Snoop deez boys got me
'cause I ain't nuffin' like these other 26 year old
see I done sold more records, done fucked bitches
been in the game the and I'm still the richest

Did the Grammy's wit Madonna, the boy been hot
I Like my hoes tall and thick just like socks
they gotta a thang for this nigga right here
sex on the jet, blowin' smoke in da air

I up the Griffin
Ferarri with the whole top missin'
watch and chain glistenin, like a Piston
now we out at Starlets ima dummy wit the money, I be retarded

back to back in them Ghosts, to business I'm focused
niggas talking I fell off, whole I been coastin'
puttin' up numbers like on niggas
took ova BET I'm on my my niggas

me and Bart in the Jeep, pulled off two freaks
heading to the crib, hopin' we beat
but you can let me know now, just it G
I can roll a blunt and take my ass to sleep

my time is money so I don't it
I stay to 'cuz niggas be on the snake shit
that fake shit far av-er-age I'm great bitch
sending shots through Twitter, see me out but say shit

my homie hold da weapon so my stay clean
kinda hard to 25 G's in ya jeans
and thats a four fifty-eight that is not a sixty
itsa big difference, you is not fucking with me

I'ont move Bart say the money is good
I half off top, let's get that understood
gettin' money err'where, I got err' pair
and I'm always in the spot, why you don't be there?

Sucka. Broke boy, bread right
Fuck nigga. Bad bitch, head like
six and its over. spilling Deu-ce allova the sofa
while havin' with Hova

we was ova in the UK
watching the game at B show, we was
you know how play
top at the W, that's where bosses stay

swear to God, of deez rap niggas is lame
they all wearing leather all the same
all rocking Cubans, got the same chain
jus' no creativity nah a damn shame

Born in the O just in case you ain't
but raised in the A, shout out to 4
I got a and she bad, fine as hell
big ole ass like K

when ya kush get low, don'tchu that shit
baby moms start trippin', don'tchu hate dat
I got the fade with the waves, get sea sick
Louie loafers with the linen on my laid shit

I'm

Aye nigga download that Bow Wow App, fuck that I'm nigga, I know [fades out]