Luyện nghe bài hát NY NY

Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the
We grimy, we in New York, New York
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 day, so don't play
Yay got the yay, Fame got the **,
You scared, get the out the way
And pray, them boys don't play

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

I told 50 I was to take it to the top
Get close and get pop like hot out the pot
And my goons are loony and strip you on the spot
Ain't nobody 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
up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building

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

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

I roll up it's a hold up, ain't nothing funny
smiling, it be the reason the crowd piling
Don't complain and die a chain
Bang, bang, gang green game

You know me I'm as them baggy sweets
I throw a b**** out the crib Jazzy 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 if my finger push the button
for bluffing, hit for nothing
You can bust him, it don't matter the vehicle's

talk tough talker unless 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 boys don't play

I'm from New York, New York n****z die for the
I air house out like a can of Fabreeze, at ease
up soldier, I pull up in the rover
Click clack, ya whole life

Baking soda and your work go' buy it, nope
'Cause them getting tired of that dieing coke
I'm back baby, mad hype like a c****
Ask Slim Shady, my g** 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 about court
You a pack and bring 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 boys play