Luyện nghe bài hát Reppin' Uptown

(sheek luciano)
Yo, I'm the same that when I get locked up
I don't call no to bail me out
(jadakiss)
(mcgruff)
Yo, let me sit for a while, man
(ty)
I get acquainted with niggas
I'm ready to blow niggas down for the
(uptown)

(yonkers
Harlem)

[ 1: jadakiss ]
Yo, it be wise to play this guy
But let's say you tried, be the day you die
I'm jay to the - mmpfaah, ya on love tat, baby
And all I see is payday, y'all niggas crazy
Frontin like you big, but I run with them
That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the
a money thing, and a little bit
Make forget about they youth, like they bulletproof
Doin deals in with dominicans
But my transporter's a bad west
I knew I had butter, but I never found it
When your style be like the law, I get around it

[ 2: styles ]
Aiyo respect comes first, send it the barrel
Bullets travel - you hit the gravel
week's a war for sure, so I adore
Those who the toast close, mi amor
Audi 840, floored for raw
And the come first, I can teach you more
Like if I knew you had bricks, I'd be kickin your
I'ma rob em with jeans and air max jogs
Only one page, you ain't ready for the
In it for the dough, flow than lava
off experience' layin low like the nigerians
Cut like a

[ 3: sheek ]
Yo, if I can't afford ? ? ? , how you figure I write a rhyme?
Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same
Stay wonderin when the time we might eat
We heat and run from police like a track meet
I'm to acquire the cheddar to make my life better
gucci sweaters, push beamers with the headers
But right now nothin lavish for my members
In and out of for the past 2 decembers
I even a kingpin get stripped naked in sing-sing
Used to be a thug, but in jail somebody thing-thing
I tryin to look jiggy when I'm runnin from miss piggy
fancy niggas get extorted kinda quickly in the city

[ 4: mcgruff ]
'dro from the _high times_
Committin organized
Ski disguise mine
Slid by the
Bust off like nines
Stalk, I shine, frauds talkin rhymes
Get they earth took, nigga frontin like herb
The dirt book, run with crooks, 8th and the 3rd look
Word look, you like purple hayze herb cook
Caught a pie from these oyeys on my jook
Fuck it, yo, a bitch, gotta love it though
All I ever wanted was knots and the flow
Have a mansion, dope parties with a
You how the shit goes
Fly hoes strip and my kitkos