Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Alive In Nyc

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

Do you do

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

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

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

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

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

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

A herb seed me, drop the L
Spot it through my this nigga tryna murder me
Shorty wop in front of me
Caught one blaze empty empty the roots
Through the bitch niggas, that

Niggaz killed my down bitch bust bitch
I don't know who clapped so I don't hang around
Lame me on the ounce of raw
Dominican nigga, look nigga, fuck it I'ma finish this nigga
Back the out the lot cock 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 that you got to be a soldier
To stay alive in New York
To stay realize that 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 you got to be a soldier

Yo, yo, slow money, broke niggas, no one gun
And my down bitch gone got a on the run
Strip hot niggas came through 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 real now who it
Two blocks the Jay's this nigga lay he pump trays
Try'n to get the Memph man put

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

Spotted him by Wood Hall, niggas the fe-in took off
Like he ran track or he played
Hot day and everybody outside I'ma catch him on block
Where the hot wips

slow this nigga out burning trees wit a bad bitch
I'ma put his brain on her it's already cocked
I move up the block, jumped out
Made him tonge kiss the
I two and niggas 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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