Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

Yeah, street life, gutter shit
Get y'all
Soldier nigga
Get it
New York City I'm from
or die

Do you do

Check it out now, yo I'm here to put my down
Set up shot with cocaine now, off niggas who ain't down
I'm in the now
Brought a couple of cats the way down
Who how to slang thows

And grimmy niggas who aim wild who want to rep
And wet niggas who think
Ran into Jay while I'm clappin' math
This crab show me some slab now I'm get back

We the out skerch nigga smoother then my shirt
a couple of words, a pound, then he merked
Shit he left marks I let the clip spark
When off in the hood played the bench its dark

I'm profound to the drug game a thin line love and hate
Some niggas I to hate
I thought my connect me
This nigga got bad words since haters wet me

To alive in New York City
To stay realize that you got to be a soldier
To stay in New York City
To stay realize that you got to be a soldier

To alive in New York City
To stay alive realize you got to be a soldier
To stay alive in New City
To stay alive that you got to be a soldier

Check it yo I'ma soldier to the through my blood line
One way to catch a crab is always on his time
I keep a chicken on a flippin' grippin'
I smoke weed but this got a nigga slippin'

A herb seed me, drop the L
Spot it through my per-if-U this nigga tryna me
wop jumped in front of me
Caught one blaze back empty empty the
Through the bitch niggas, take

killed my down bitch bust around bitch
I don't know who clapped so I don't hang shit
beat me on the ounce of raw
Dominican nigga, look innocent nigga, fuck it I'ma finish nigga
Back the coop out the lot cock one in the
Put the burner in the fee dipped in black
Got on alert for the cat who beat me on the stack

To stay alive in New York
To stay realize that you got to be a soldier
To stay alive in New City
To stay alive that you got to be a soldier

To stay alive in New York
To stay alive realize that you got to be a
To stay in New York City
To stay alive that you got to be a soldier

Yo, yo, slow money, niggas, no weed one gun
And my down bitch gone got a on the run
Strip hot niggas came through shots
Have me sleeping in my wheels to the get got

Now I play the cut on some what shit
Flip fo-in-dicals for now who wants it
Two blocks from the Jay's this nigga lay he trays
to get the Memph man put away

His next pack up get out of dodge
When he caught I'ma let the fifth give his face a
Too much dro got my eyes low on the creep triple down
'Cuz I'ma cripple clown

him by Wood Hall, niggas think the fe-in took off
Like he ran track or he played
Hot day and outside I'ma catch him on that block
Where the hot ride

Ride this nigga out burning trees wit a bad bitch
I'ma put his brain on her sleeve it's already
I slow up the block, jumped out
Made him tonge kiss the
I Squeeze two and niggas seen nigga drop
of the street and forever stay hot motherfucker

To alive in New York City
To stay alive that you got to be a soldier
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