Luyện nghe bài hát The City

Up!

Yeah!
[Verse 1
Kickin' back with a joint and a
Homies at the door ill invite em in
My boy got the daily dose of vitamins
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 heard my music playing up on XM then we got they legs spread the symbol less than
know you now rockin' wit a gentleman
Ask Mr. i'm a synonym for genuine
Youngest in the game but i'm feeling a veteran
Haters headaches time to pop a few excedrin
Real talk, always got the dopest on
Rarely see me out i'm in the booth, beer pong
You didn't hear wrong, thats I says trick,
People me resolution, now its Hi-Rez bitch

We in the city and we never gon
We in the city and we on top
So light an L up, hit the pizza
bit of weed and some beer all we needa rock
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
cabs black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass headphones to Biggie
2 Triple J]
You trippin' cause I be on my ya'll know that
The in the pockets both lookin' so fat
Hopped off the train, in the cab
Presidential hotel room, swag
Not to brag but my city is the illest, for really, there ain't no competition kill it
I'm chillin' up in Time Square (time square), everybody (everybody stare)
I do a show downtown, did some there
Rezzy hit me up on the jack at the
Told him I just need a six pack then I got his back, its a
That when I rap Triple gon rip it, I take the six and get there in a New York
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 watch the sweep

We in the city and we never gon
We in the and we feelin' on top
So light an L up, hit the shop
Little bit of weed and some beer all we needa
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
Taxi cabs black smoke and some (uhh)
ass headphones listening to Biggie
[Verse 3
You ain't wit me, pick another airline
So far like Bruce Willis hairline
Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but they gon see like the Chicago Bears
Dare I, with this rap shit
the damn world as I fuck up earths axis
Hold it up like atlas, rappin' tactics
High puttin' browin on the map BIOTCH!
And its lights, camera,
that white boy rappin with that awesome sense of fa-shion
Grabbin' asses, no sexual
Couldn't stop my flow a box of Tampax-es
And I keep on flowin', energizer bunny should I keep on goin,
My fan base growin', my lyrics stupid dumb, no moments

We in the city and we never gon
We in the city and we on top
So an L up, hit the pizza shop
bit of weed 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