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

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

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

We played the out skerch nigga smoother 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 line between love and hate
Some niggas I to hate
I thought my connect me
This nigga got bad words some haters wet me

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

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

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

A herb seed me, drop the L
Spot it through my per-if-U this tryna 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 around
I don't know who clapped so I hang around shit
Lame beat me on the of raw
Dominican nigga, look innocent nigga, fuck it I'ma finish 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 York
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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