Luyện nghe bài hát NY Electric

New (indistinct)
Stanton Isle, up state, Tri
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I cut the (breath)
Fresh cut as a blooded smoke
bazooka
Stoke the coats over a broken hookah
Got rabble pants with psycho dance and cook the wattage
yoke N.Y. there's guna be movie sluts in gospels
Finish the bodega rode in composure to echo
uncommon
Doubt monkey
My lean over a cobra motor milligram bender
Book
A tip lives prior to clipin the
Check the out
When maggot's borough in Promised Land vein division I tug my friend down to my astigmatism
Low Bro
and rows, Max a golden butcher
Last catapult standin in a land of and hookers
King cotton common, no problem for brick shawl lows, puppets and sitcoms describe long pages bread in a hotbox wigwam
Debra tone hit the dish where the teens demonstrate ease in the hot days when she the foundations of the last remix of ???? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub numinous fucker and um
out what it means to me New York
Walk knots with electric who bark bounce with punked out whip
Like my company Delorean's the

out of happy pills again, he's in the neighbors garbage (ah Skippy)
He's making paper decorated with targets (don't do it)
He's labeling the with the names of shitty rap artist (no)
Then tearing out the still beating heart from the loose-leaf

I ordered a hovercraft off the back page of an RC
Built it in three days and thought starky comics
My call the east river rock bottom home in three eyed guppies and sea horses mutations
See New as ancient Rome, basic
Basically stoned, is
My friend jumped of the empire state building while I hung grade head cases
(suck ???? is)
Some of them the base hit
While they all brims in the metal die cast Voltron cadence, what

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, roach
Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the (Just for my people)
I'm a thread the (just for my people) 4x
we go
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x
Beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, maybe you don't get

(let's go)
'em all slow
I was on a serious tree bender with my hands up but as she raised show
circuit bacon don't police me anymore
You're a professional ??? 41 shots over par
common denominator
Raise truth like Charlie within a grants roofs in a glass wankavator
Monster
wild by the company of the turnstones and thinner
Talk his way out of a sunburn and be home in time for
Paid dues since the two days of bad acid and Quaaludes
While a box talks trash to the Richter
awkward
With a zip lock on a hole
Bitter
Nothing is
spend my last dollar on me
Put one up for my family - should have time to thank them
Put one up for my - for recognizing the sanctum
Put one up for the socially choke stoke me
New York pissed hits bleed homie

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, bait
Pristine kicks spread in the of the needle (Just for my people)
I'm a the needle (just for my people) 4x
we go again
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x
It go: beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, maybe you get this

I didn't it dog

Yes

NY

Welcome to NY
Where buildings fall and crash
Yeah, I'm vast air can nox
Peace to fam
Juggernauts, strong
That's my mother word

You've been all over the
You've hunted just about every kind of
You've stalked elephant, lions, tigers, polar bears,
You've been within 15, 20 the most deadly game in the world
You've been
You've been some of the most famous guides and hunters in the world
What's the biggest thrill ever had out of all of that?

Well I think I can answer that best by attention to the

Bazooka Tooth

I say bazooka tooth
Bazooka tooth