Luyện nghe bài hát The City

Up!

Yeah!
[Verse 1
Kickin' back a joint and a Heineken
Homies knockin' at the door ill em in
My boy Cash got the daily dose of
Thinkin' straight, so lets roll it and get high again
Fuck a chick the next day we don't text
But in a we get a text from they best friend
Say they my music playing up on XM then we got they legs spread like the symbol less than
Just know you now rockin' wit a
Ask Mr. i'm a synonym for genuine
Youngest in the game but i'm like a veteran
Haters causing time to pop a few excedrin
talk, always got the dopest gear on
Rarely see me out i'm in the booth, fuck beer
You didn't hear wrong, thats I says trick,
People call me resolution, now its bitch

We in the city and we gon stop
We in the city and we on top
So light an L up, hit the shop
Little bit of weed and some beer all we rock
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
Taxi black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass headphones to Biggie
[Verse 2 J]
You trippin' cause I be on my chronic ya'll that
The style in the both lookin' so fat
off the train, hopped in the cab
Presidential hotel room, swag
Not to brag but my is the illest, for really, there ain't no competition just kill it
I'm chillin' up in Time Square (time square), everybody (everybody stare)
I do a show downtown, did some dimes
hit me up on the jack at the track
Told him I just need a six pack I got his back, its a fact
That when I rap Triple gon rip it, I take the six and get there in a New Minute
Yeah, we just set the bar higher, what do you know its a fuckin' empire (empire)
Never talk cause the city don't sleep, we just let the Knicks ball, and then the Yanks sweep

We in the city and we gon stop
We in the and we feelin' on top
So light an L up, hit the shop
Little bit of and some beer all we needa rock
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
Taxi cabs black and some bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass listening to Biggie
[Verse 3
You ain't flyin' wit me, pick airline
So far like Bruce Willis hairline
Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but gon see like the Chicago Bears sign
Dare I, continue with rap shit
Shake the damn world as I fuck up axis
Hold it up like atlas, rappin' tactics
Resolution puttin' browin on the map BIOTCH!
And its lights, camera,
Who's that white boy rappin with awesome sense of fa-shion
Grabbin' asses, no harassment
Couldn't stop my flow a box of Tampax-es
And I keep on flowin', energizer bunny should I on goin, goin
My fan growin', my lyrics stupid dumb, no blonde moments

We in the city and we never gon
We in the city and we on top
So light an L up, hit the pizza
Little bit of weed and beer all we needa rock
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
Taxi cabs black and some bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass listening to Biggie