Luyện nghe bài hát New York Rap

Sheek

LOX!
What's ya again? Donnie G (D-Block!)
Who wit' you, fam? (S-P!)
Wave the at these haters
This New York rap, who else wit' (Al Qaeda)

Don-Don, .38 in the brown bag
Money in the pocket, I walk, my pants sag
In and out of town, why the God look jet-lagged
Sheek's still bangin', I ain't wavin' the red
The curse of Bin Laden, boats don't across
His ghostly said "Rise up with green moss"
Uh, smoke blowin' on a
Audie on the sleeve, Louis Vs in the
Condos in Miami, I even use the keys
Women and fast cars, of my pet peeves
Cash and big guns, be wit' OGs
Levis, ups, City Lab tees
Nick said "Nate, the Yanks gotta it home" (New York!)
Them Dirty Harrys sittin' on me, all
Public enemy, to the terrordome
UK money, my phone stay home, I roam
Safety on Glock, ice on
I rep Biggie Rick Ross reppin' Pac

P

I don't like too many rappers, or
If you see me to cowards, it's all figgas
be ready to die to war wit' us
Yeah, we three deep, but plenty of more wit' us
it up, bag it up, set it up
I got a on the strip, I'll wet it up
I could get a ton on the arm, getcha up
Talkin' to the pilot on the Palm, then a
You fakin', nigga, I get it
I'll shoot your at the dinner table like Taken
I did dirt Krush Groove and Breakin'
Now they got a movie, Pac comin' next
You can my dick, you said The LOX ain't the best
Now yell and no homo that
And get a bullet in ya fitted where the at
Yeah, another one by the NE
him in the face with the pen he signed
Now that's that, ya fitted to a snapback

Yo, I'm the one that make the car Engine
Hard liquor, two weeks straight, nigga:
dope, getcha sniff on or syringe in
I'm really in these streets, they
You compare him to these creeps? You him
Water and oil, you don't mix, you can't them
Trunk fulla powder, cook it I get there
It's me all on the throne, yeah, I sit there
Now let the haze burn
Bullets don't ever change, they always
Majority is snakes, the rest is worms
Everybody's a baller, then I be Dave Stern
Virus, I spit, I spray germs
Who else been nice for this long and stayed
G, the Phantom, and Al Qaeda
L-O-X, the criminology
(What?)