Luyện nghe bài hát NY, NY

The baby...

I from LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And I get down
I get down in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And when I
I here in LA
All the way to (NY NY)

the Iceberg baby
I'll you under like the Titanic
Gun romantic
on the pages
Of the hustler
reknown for my realness
Only the will feel this
Stainless is
The straps I'm copulating
Touch'em a (?)
Blow hand off
stand-off
The
Ice the mineral
Feel me, a gem
One that I got you'll never get's respect
I stick the on ya
I represent
of the shooters
The
The drug
barracuda
Set you up for the
Where you're not ballin unless you got 10 mill
I so bright I blind ya
Cross my crew, find ya
a motherfuckin shame
My to this game
I for gun smoke aroma
yo' bitch into a coma
Two hoes Noah of every type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make wife
Twice hit by the gun spit, kid breathing
While half you busters in this damn game are teething
Believe it if you say it that you'll be it
You never lived none of raps, or even seen it
I mean it, every word a say
a brother play, kid
I and parley
The is I practice
to this
R & B
Get the play
So I get fly
Do a movie - quadruple my
You just went double
see if you last
Every that I say is documented and repeated
The truth is, I dropped the raw game, boy it
I've succeeded, in turning dough legal
Bounced to the Bentley from the Regal
Like says, It's unbelieveable
My pull
You even like step in my way
You'll meet my

I've been round the ballin, did it all, what's next?
While most of y'all busters on first rolex
Been deep in the life kid, 76
the water, the crack game, the jewelry licks
Fix yourself if broke fool, that ain't my fault
The game must be taught and comprehended, then
Moves done illegally, out strategically
Or else incarceration is felt, the hand is
You it's frightening
Hit 10 indictments
Kiss your and your wife
You're kites for life
Alot of y'all won't feel me, but of y'all do
move at least a half a mill of this before I'm through
That ain't the most, but I've done longer than you
Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm connected
With the boys that can a thou to a ticket

My stature you're in my rapture
me on the street? I'm the nicest brother you meet
Confusing sometimes, the way I a rough rhyme
You might I'm lying, cool I like that
I smile in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock
In stomach, then I'll smile again
Don't want to be your enemy, I'd rather be friend
the real win in the game, but what's the prize?
Every man goes through mad drama, and man dies
Look in my eyes, touch my soul, I like you
The I've done, I've got lots of retribution to do
That's an impossible task, 'cause night the gats blast
So I to the sky and ask
I've been by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work it
I New York night, bright lights and action
I love with my Bronx niggas, party crashin
I switch hittin with my niggas on the shaw
You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi
Or Miami at the Lex, in the Oaktown
Or in at the Players Ball, true P.I.
Pimp or Die, Ice baby, a well known fact
That true players play the map.

And we all the way to (NY NY)