Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

Yeah, yeah street life, gutter
Get real
Soldier nigga
Get it
New City where I'm from
or die

Do you do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo, money, broke niggas, no weed one gun
And my down bitch gone got a on the run
Strip hot niggas came through shots
me sleeping in my wheels to the real 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 lay he pump trays
to get the Memph man put away

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

Spotted him by Wood Hall, think the fe-in took off
he ran track or he played football
Hot day and everybody outside catch him on that block
the hot wips ride

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

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