Luyện nghe bài hát New York (Remix)

I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that spits next if you talk
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm New York
I got a semi automatic that spits next if you talk
And I

niggaz is pussy, poonani, vagina
Your monologue's getting tired, now it's time to
print distrified, you're no longer desired
So take off silly chains, put back on your wire

I'm on fire, holly in octane
Let each coast bang, let west coast
And Rule gonna the ghetto gospel
To every hood possible, through in the sky blue

Back the Gods you now, preferably the 4 pound
Slugs flyin' at the of sound
Tryin' to catch the ears of niggaz that's their mouths
I get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house

I don't really understand what the about
But we're hunters, we pride in airin' our prey out
Leavin' 'em layed out, dead, in just a
'Cause we ain't up here in New York

I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
And you can tell the way the homie spit, nigga, I'm from New York
I got a hundred ways to make a grip, yes, I'm New York
And you can tell I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New
And is how we do

Nigga, I can see the coke in your
This ain't a movie, he got his head blown on the globe
And I was about to find God
But now that maze is back, I think I'd rather find a menage

And everybody crazy how they're AK spit
But we know investigatin', and they ain't spray shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry like
"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em on me"

True Story, I'm the T back
Roy Jones was forced to lean back
My nigga Dre said cook
Now we killin' them niggaz
Who said I of found Pun's rhyme book?

Got bitches on top of the
And the Pinky got bling, like the around Saturn
coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that
And you already know the X is where the be at

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
Ryde, and D block and shit, nigga fuck what you thought
And you can't take shit for granted, life is too short
I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
And is how we do

I swear it couldn't be sweeter, life's a
Depending on how you her, you might get rich
It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, till light their spliffs

And that will get you a long time
But I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like America Online
Wise has awoken, and you they say that
"You deserved it whenever you die with your open"

I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood like little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin' out with them old
Just doin' shit for nothin, so spiteful
Ha I'm just you

Word that niggaz wanna you is in the air
A double of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So when you me I'm the best it's a compliment

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New
And you can tell the way the homie spit, nigga I'm from New York!
I got a hundred guns, a clips, nigga I'm from New York
I got a semi automatic that next time if you talk
And is how we do!