Luyện nghe bài hát Queens, NY

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

- 50 Cent]
We come from Queens we are taught to handle beef on our own
You up cops, we get it poppin, we be out with the chrome
Where Brooklyn at? Where the Bronx at? Where at?
Statan at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where the Bronx at? Harlem at?
Where at?

- Verse 2]
All my men is caked up, stingy the snatch
Cause get too attached
Sleep the ratchet under the mattress
Natural, my cat got a 5 o'clock
It don't matter cause is still mad at you
Chicks is fucked
I'm on top, how I bop, luxury every stop
Eat it or beat it, you should know my friend
You're not needed: next remix
Word to everything on some G
with me, give me a reason
Feel something hot, the whole season
For the greater good, you fix your demons
the loca, caramel mocha
Bitches is on their sofa, I'm taking
You now rocking with the best
hood hottie in the egg-shell Bugatti, oh!

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

We on that shit, the city shit
New New York
You through on some pretty shit
Get outlined in
I get busy, I get busy, I'm now
I'm tryna say I want you to act out
I had ass sprintin' towards the door when I back out
Don't do it, you do it
Don't make me to you
Holy moly, ya Rolly, icy oyster
Diamonds blinking like ass, a look at it
I'm a bad man, they say I'm a mad man
a mask and gloves
I let it on bare
We come from a war zone, them Southside
Where and everything get gunned to eat