Luyện nghe bài hát NY NY

Don't talk tough talker you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New
Blood spill around here and don't care about
You take a pack and it back, don't come up short

'Cause any day can be your day, so play
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **,
You scared, get the out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys play

Nah, I can't play sacs or pull a out a hat
But I can c*** back and blow your blather out back
that, I'll show you n****z how to rap
I'm c****, that's snowy white on the track

I 50 I was going to take it to the top
Get close and get pop like hot out the pot
And my goons are and strip you naked on the spot
Ain't scared in south, Jamaica but the cops

And speaking' 'bout cops, you n****z better quelling
And if I get knocked, I'll make bread on your by the million
Crawl up the ladder tattle be in the building

Don't tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't about court
You take a and bring it back, don't come up short

'Cause any day can be day, so don't play
Yay got the yay, got the **, okay
You scared, get the out the way
And pray, G-Unit boys don't play

I roll up 'cause a hold up, ain't nothing funny
Stop smiling, it be the reason the crowd
Don't complain and die over a
Bang, bang, gang green neighborhood

You know me I'm as them baggy sweets
I throw a out the crib like Jazzy Jeff
All the hate is sidelining and they mad he
'Cause I got the bunny's them fatties, yes

My ride thumping, talking s***,
It will be repeated thumping if my push the button
Just for bluffing, hit for
You can bust him, it matter the vehicle's custom

Don't talk tough unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New
Blood spill around here and don't care about
You take a pack and it back, don't come up short

'Cause any day can be your day, so play
Yay got the yay, got the **, okay
You scared, get the out the way
And pray, them G-Unit don't play

I'm from New York, New York die for the cheese
I air your house out a can of Fabreeze, at ease
up soldier, I pull up in the rover
Click clack, ya whole over

Baking soda and your work go' buy it, nope
'Cause them fiends getting tired of that coke
I'm back baby, mad hype like a baby
Ask Slim Shady, my g** crazy

Don't talk tough talker you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New
Blood around here and don't care about court
You take a pack and bring it back, come up short

'Cause any day can be your day, so play
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **,
You scared, get the out the way
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't