Luyện nghe bài hát New York Undercover

NYC
NYC hell of a place to be
inside
Wanna Let's go

The Big Rotten Apple surrounded by runaways by bridges
And uplift the sky high vertical
Keeps criminals in vicious

Cats be and ghettos too
You see nightly drug busts on corners and in corridors
Outside of tenement
Number holes in back store fronts where citizens press their

To win a quick while blood guts
Litter where cops use chalk to outline
Ya design, now peep the headlines
"Madman four or more
Torch a nig' store
On and Douglas", parallel in pages "The Mob hits"
In Central Park, with shake faces
It's all thorough, one city, boroughs
Associated with sub tunnels
New undercover, haa
You niggas wanna know why the skies are grey like cold
Air still, quality stand to see the Mob
Too much confusion, car pollution, abusin
Distribution and gun
Teenagers vibrator pagers, fornicators
While work the garment district for low wages
Nigga's crazy alcoholic wit swollen lips
My moms be on ol' fat cat shit
economic, supply and demand, increase ya profit
Wit mad product, they sign us like domestic violence
It's down on my island or Manhatten
The Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens or Staten where happens
It's all thorough, one city, five
Associated with sub tunnels
New York's undercover
For all you motherfuckers and baby
that

We're under siege, NY period
See New City we get deep
We's rolls three and creep
New undercover you'll discover
under siege, envy's the NY period
See, huh
Execution murders
Cops puttin in the dope yoke hold
their life source