Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

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

Do you do

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

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

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

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

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

To stay alive in New City
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

Check it yo I'ma soldier to the heart through my blood
One way to catch a crab is on his front time
I a chicken on a bench flippin' grippin'
I smoke weed but shit got a nigga slippin'

A herb seed burn me, the L
Spot it through my per-if-U this nigga murder me
Shorty wop jumped in of me
Caught one blaze back empty the roots
Through the niggas, take that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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