Luyện nghe bài hát NY NY

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

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 told 50 I was going to it to the top
Get and get pop like hot bacon out the pot
And my goons are and strip you naked on the spot
Ain't nobody scared in south, Jamaica but the

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

Don't talk talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we in New York, New York
Blood around here and don't care about court
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 roll up it's a hold up, ain't nothing funny
Stop smiling, it be the the crowd piling
Don't and die over a chain
Bang, bang, gang neighborhood game

You know me I'm slipper as baggy sweets
I throw a b**** out the crib like Jeff
All the is sidelining and they mad he next
I got the bunny's with them fatties, yes

My ride thumping, talking s***,
It will be repeated thumping if my finger push the
Just for bluffing, hit for
You can bust him, it don't the vehicle's custom

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 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, them G-Unit don't play

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

Baking soda and work they go' buy it, nope
'Cause them fiends getting tired of dieing coke
I'm back baby, mad like a c**** baby
Ask Shady, my g** game crazy

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

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