Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

Yeah, street life, gutter shit
Get real
Soldier nigga
Get it
New City where 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, pick off niggas who ain't
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 who think foul
Ran Jay while I'm clappin' this math
This crab show me some slab now I'm get back

We the out skerch 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 played the bench till its dark

I'm to the drug game a thin line between love and hate
niggas I love to hate
I thought my connect me
nigga got bad words 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 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 alive realize that you got to be a

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

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

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

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

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

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

His next option up get out of dodge
he caught I'ma let the fifth give his face 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 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 trees wit a bad
put his brain on her sleeve it's already cocked
I move 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 stay realize that you got to be a soldier
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