Luyện nghe bài hát New York New York Freestyle

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

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

begins, No hooks]

Uh

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

protege is Snoop deez boys got me
'cause I nuffin' like these other 26 year old dudes
see I done sold records, done fucked more bitches
been in the game the longest and I'm still the

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

I pull up the
Ferarri California with the top missin'
and chain glistenin, ballin' like a Piston
now we out at Starlets ima wit the money, I be goin' retarded

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

me and Bart in the Jeep, off with two freaks
heading back to the crib, hopin' we
but you can let me know now, keep it G
'cuz I can roll a blunt and my ass to sleep

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

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

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

Sucka. Broke boy, getcha bread
Fuck nigga. Bad bitch, watcha head
six shots and its over. 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 bosses
top floor at the W, that's where stay

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

Born in the O just in case you know
but raised in the A, out to zone 4
I got a girl and she bad, fine as
big ole ass like K

ya kush get low, don'tchu hate that shit
baby moms trippin', don'tchu hate dat bitch
I got the with the waves, don't get sea sick
Louie loafers the linen on my laid back shit

I'm

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