Luyện nghe bài hát Queens, NY

[Paris - 1]
I string 'em along with some acoustic guitar
Tell 'em park it in front of Neiman
I that, I need that
When we gon chill, where the at, the weed at?
Said you got a Spider, where them at? Them keys at?
on em, shitted on em
I'm hotter than the sauna, pull off in a
Calm yourself before you get dealt
Had the medics working on pelvis
DOA nothing left to say
Went down an hourglass
1st class regardless
Fake not responsive
Me, I'm in the rocking a piece that's retarded
In the diamond district Jacob
loads, you little cons wanna save up

[Hook - 50
We from Queens where we are taught to handle beef on our own
You call up cops, we get it poppin, we be out with the
Where Brooklyn at? the Bronx at? Where Harlem at?
Where at?
Where Brooklyn at? the Bronx at? Where Harlem at?
Where at?

[Paris - 2]
All my men is caked up, with the snatch
Cause niggas get too
Sleep with the ratchet the mattress
Natural, my cat got a 5 o'clock
It don't matter niggas is still mad at you
Chicks is fucked
I'm on top, that's how I bop, every stop
Eat it or beat it, you already know my friend
You're not needed: next remix
to everything on some G shit
Fuck with me, me a reason
Feel something hot, the whole season
For the good, make you fix your demons
It's the loca, caramel
Bitches is on their sofa, I'm over
You now rocking the best mama
Bombshell hottie in the egg-shell Bugatti, oh!

[50 - Verse 3]
on em, squeeze on em
Move, the .22, three's on 'em
on 'em, lit the trees on 'em
In the bandanna, make 'em it's gang-related

We on that gritty shit, the city
New York New
You through on some pretty shit
Get outlined in
I get busy, I get busy, I'm now
I'm tryna say I you motherf-ckers to act out
I had that ass sprintin' towards the door I back out
Don't do it, you do it
Don't me stick to you
Holy moly, ya Rolly, icy perpetual
Diamonds blinking ass, take a look at it
I'm a bad man, they say I'm a mad man
Fuck a and gloves
I let it on hands
We come from a war zone, Southside streets
Where anything and get gunned to eat