Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

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

Do you do

Check it out now, yo I'm to put my thing down
Set up shot with cocaine now, 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 just to rep
And wet who think foul
Ran into Jay I'm clappin' this math
This crab show me some slab now I'm tryna get

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

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

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 realize that you got to be a

To stay alive in New City
To stay realize that you got to be a soldier
To alive in New York 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 is always on his front time
I keep a chicken on a flippin' grippin'
I smoke weed but this shit got a slippin'

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

Niggaz killed my down bitch bust 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 this nigga
the coop 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 York
To stay alive realize that you got to be a
To stay alive in New 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 stay alive in New City
To stay alive 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
Have me sleeping in my wheels to the get got

Now I play the cut on some nigga what
Flip for real now who wants it
Two blocks from the Jay's this lay he pump trays
Try'n to get the man put away

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

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

Ride slow this nigga out burning trees wit a bad
I'ma put his brain on her sleeve it's already
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 forever stay hot

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