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]

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Uh

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

protege is deez boys got me confused
'cause I ain't nuffin' like other 26 year old dudes
see I sold more records, done fucked more bitches
in the game the longest 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 young nigga right
gettin' sex on the jet, smoke in da air

I up the Griffin
California with the whole top missin'
watch and 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
talking I fell off, whole career I been coastin'
puttin' up numbers LeBron on niggas
took ova BET I'm on my grind my

me and Bart in the Jeep, pulled off with two
heading to the crib, hopin' we beat
but you can let me know now, keep it G
'cuz I can 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 from 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
big difference, you boys is not fucking with me

I'ont move unless Bart say the money is
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 bread
Fuck nigga. Bad bitch, head like
six and its over. spilling Deu-ce allova the sofa
havin' conversations with Hova

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

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

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

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

I'm

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