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 pigeon blooded
Load
Stoke the coats over a broken hookah
Got rabble pants with psycho dance and cook because the
Electric yoke N.Y. there's guna be movie in gospels
Finish the bodega rode in moment composure to
Nammen
Doubt monkey
My 23's lean over a cobra motor milligram
novelty
A tip lives prior to the camaraderie
the muck out
When metal maggot's borough in Promised Land vein division I tug my friend to my astigmatism
Low Bro
Packs and rows, Max a golden
Last standin in a land of coke and hookers
King cotton common, no problem for shawl lows, sock puppets and sitcoms describe long pages bread in a hotbox wigwam
Debra tone hit the dish where the teens demonstrate ease in the hot when she purchase the foundations of the last remix of ???? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub fucker and um respect
Find out it means to me New York
Walk knots with electric who bark bounce with punked out whip
Like my company the shit

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

I ordered a hovercraft off the back of an RC comic
Built it in three days and about starky comics
My gills call the river rock bottom home in three eyed guppies and sea horses mutations
See New York as Rome, basic
Basically stoned, is
My friend of the empire state building while I hung 10th grade head cases
(suck ???? is)
Some of lost the base hit
While they all read brims in the metal die Voltron cadence, what

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, roach
kicks spread in the iris of the needle (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 get this

(let's go)
'em all slow
I was on a serious tree bender with my hands up but as she raised wall's
Never circuit bacon police me anymore
You're a trained professional ??? 41 over par
common denominator
Raise truth Charlie within a grants raise roofs in a glass wankavator
Monster
Operate wild by the of the turnstones and thinner
Talk his way out of a and be home in time for dinner
Paid dues since the door two of bad acid and Quaaludes
While a boom box trash to the Richter
Sulkin
With a zip lock on a pill
Bitter
Nothing is
I'll spend my dollar on me
Put one up for my - should have made 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 Dolby

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, bait
kicks spread in the iris of the needle (Just for my people)
I'm a thread the (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 hopes
Yeah, I'm vast air can nox
Peace to fam
Juggernauts, strong
That's my fuckin word

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

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

Bazooka Be-atch

I say bazooka right?
Bazooka bitch