Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

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

Do you do

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

And grimmy niggas who aim who just want to rep
And wet who think foul
Ran Jay while I'm clappin' this math
This crab show me slab now I'm tryna get back

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

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

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

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

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

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

To stay alive in New City
To stay alive realize you got to be a soldier
To stay alive in New York
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
To stay alive in New York
To alive 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 bang
me sleeping in my wheels to the real get got

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

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

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

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

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