Luyện nghe bài hát New York Strait Talk

"from new york straight talk, best" (3x)
"yo I'm not new to I'm true to this" "word up!"
"from new straight talk... america's best"

Yo, it doesn't make sense, for you to compete
This new york vibe that gets your whole tense
Calm down, listen to a who knows
Cause the out here come up with mad different types of flows
Switch-up, change-up, yo pull the up
So we can build on shit, for real that's how we came up
Used to ride the subway trains and forth
Now I push an e-class, four-two-zero of
Still material gains, one more aware
Of all the and the civil unrest that's out here
I doubt there, is more complex
You can get lost in the sauce, new york'll have you
Who's to get served, herbs'll get knocked off
flammable rappers, is how I get my rocks off
I pop your top off as if you the bottle
Then I'll drain all your fluid, better off playing lotto
Bright lights, big and the dark alleyways
New york we get the all day everyday

"from new straight talk, america's best"
"yo I'm not new to I'm true to this" "word up!"
"from new york talk... america's best"

True if you can make it out here, you can make it
That means a lot of rappers, they should stay from here
Cause we still care, the total artform
Niggaz could sell more records but they can't flip a live forum
Plus everybody out here ain't talkin true shit
Mad niggaz is fakin jacks, I don't like neither
But the competition keeps me on
That's why I lamp in the composin fresh new joints
From the streets, medina, manhattan, staten,
The struggle continues, everybody to be on
The rat race, makes this fast paced
I've loved it since the of fat shoelace
Screwface me all you want, but I'm to it
never give up rep in new york, I'm true to it
From forty-deuce to queens, to east new yi
We no shorts, and plus we showin no pity
Bright lights, big city and the alleyways
New york, we get the all day everyday

"from new york... talk..."
"yo.. i'm.. not.. new.. to.. this"
"america's best" "word up!"
"from new straight talk, america's best"
"yo I'm not new to this I'm to this" "word up!"
"from new york talk... america's best"

You get bent up, up creek, without a paddle
You wanna well I live in new york
So think blink twice now your roley and lincoln's gone
Don't come into rap game if you don't belong
You won't be on but for a minute
just a scavenger, you don't live this life everyday
Rap is regional, so you can check the
Everybody represent they live, cause shit is drastic
Confusion, while I'm givin contusions
And don't realize that real hip-hop is losing
They shut us down, and I say, "shut up clown!"
Cause new is too corrupt and too tough to lay down
And just quit, cause mc's out here kick serious
And I come to you, my infinite spirit
Not takin nothin from your hood or set
But could be a threat, in new york we rep
where it comes from, that's why you're feelin it
So why supress it, I'd rather be it
lights, big city and dark alleyways
New york we get the money all day

"from new york straight talk... best"