Luyện nghe bài hát Reppin' Uptown

(sheek luciano)
Yo, I'm the same nigga that when I get up
I call no nigga to bail me out
(jadakiss)
(mcgruff)
Yo, let me sit for a while, man
(ty)
I get acquainted with niggas
I'm ready to niggas down for the jack
(uptown)

(yonkers
Harlem)

[ 1: jadakiss ]
Yo, it wouldn't be wise to this guy
But let's say you tried, be the day you die
I'm jay to the - mmpfaah, callin ya on tat, baby
And all I see is payday, niggas ain't crazy
Frontin you big, but I run with them kids
That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the
It's a money thing, and a bit
Make niggas forget they youth, like they bulletproof
Doin deals in benegans with
But my transporter's a bad west
I always knew I had butter, but I never it
When style be like the law, cause I get around it

[ verse 2: ]
Aiyo respect comes first, it throughout the barrel
Bullets travel - until you hit the
Every a war for sure, so I adore
Those who the toast close, mi amor
Audi 840, floored for raw
And the streets come first, I can you more
Like if I you had bricks, I'd be kickin your door
I'ma rob em with jeans and air max jogs
Only one page, you ready for the saga
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 I could write a rhyme?
Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same
Stay when the next time we might eat
We heat and run from police like a track meet
I'm tryin to acquire the cheddar to make my life
Rock sweaters, push beamers with the headers
But right now ain't nothin lavish for my
In and out of for the past 2 decembers
I even seen a kingpin get stripped naked in
Used to be a thug, but in jail somebody thing-thing
I ain't tryin to look jiggy when I'm from miss piggy
Cause fancy niggas get extorted kinda in the city

[ 4: mcgruff ]
Puff 'dro from the times_
Committin crimes
Ski mask mine
Slid by the
Bust off like fire
Stalk, I shine, frauds talkin rhymes
Get they earth took, frontin like herb shook
The dirt book, run with thirst crooks, 8th and the 3rd
Word look, smoke you like purple hayze herb
Caught a pie these oyeys on my first jook
it, yo, life's a bitch, gotta love it though
All I wanted was knots and buck the flow
Have a mansion, dope parties with a
You know how the shit
Fly hoes strip and my kitkos