Luyện nghe bài hát New York New York Freestyle

shout out to my Snoop
what up
up [Crow?]
I see you my

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

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Uh

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

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

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

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

back to back in them Ghosts, back to 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 grind my

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

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

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

I'ont move unless Bart say the is good
I need half off top, let's get that
money err'where, Jordans I got err' pair
and I'm always in the night spot, why you be there?

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

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

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

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

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

I'm

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