Luyện nghe bài hát The City

Up!

Yeah!
[Verse 1
back with a joint and a Heineken
Homies knockin' at the ill invite em in
My boy Cash got the daily dose of
Thinkin' kinda straight, so lets roll it and get again
Fuck a the next day we don't text them
But in a week we get a text from they friend
Say they heard my music up on XM then we got they legs spread like the symbol less than
Just you now rockin' wit a gentleman
Ask Mr. i'm a synonym for genuine
in the game but i'm feeling like a veteran
Haters causing headaches 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, what I says trick,
People call me resolution, now its bitch

We in the and we never gon stop
We in the and we feelin' on top
So light an L up, hit the pizza
Little bit of weed and some 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
2 Triple J]
You trippin' I be on my chronic ya'll know that
The style in the pockets both so fat
Hopped off the train, in the cab
Presidential hotel room, swag
Not to brag but my city is the illest, for really, ain't no competition just kill it
I'm chillin' up in Square (time square), everybody stare (everybody stare)
I do a show downtown, did some dimes
Rezzy hit me up on the jack at the
him I just need a six pack then 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 set the bar higher, what others do you know its a fuckin' empire (empire)
Never talk cause the city don't sleep, we let the Knicks ball, and then watch the Yanks sweep

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 3
You ain't flyin' wit me, pick another
So far gone Bruce Willis hairline
Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but they gon see the Chicago Bears sign
I, continue with this rap shit
Shake the world as I fuck up earths axis
it up like atlas, incredible rappin' tactics
High Resolution browin on the map BIOTCH!
And its lights, camera,
Who's that white boy rappin with that awesome of fa-shion
asses, no sexual harassment
Couldn't stop my with a box of Tampax-es
And I keep on flowin', bunny should I keep on goin, goin
My fan base growin', my lyrics dumb, no blonde moments

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 all we needa rock
We in the...
We in the...
We in the city!
We
We
We busy!
Taxi cabs black smoke and some (uhh)
Cheap ass listening to Biggie