Luyện nghe bài hát The City

Up!

Yeah!
[Verse 1
Kickin' back a joint and a Heineken
Homies at the door ill invite em in
My boy Cash got the daily dose of
Thinkin' kinda straight, so roll it and get high 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 playing up on XM then we got they spread like the symbol less than
Just know you now wit a gentleman
Ask Mr. Webster i'm a synonym for
Youngest in the game but i'm like a veteran
Haters causing time to pop a few excedrin
Real talk, always got the gear on
Rarely see me out i'm in the booth, fuck pong
You didn't hear wrong, thats what I trick,
People call me resolution, now its Hi-Rez

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!
Taxi cabs black smoke and bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass listening to Biggie
[Verse 2 J]
You cause I be on my chronic ya'll know that
The style in the both lookin' so fat
Hopped off the train, in the cab
suite 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 Time Square (time square), stare (everybody stare)
I do a downtown, did some dimes there
Rezzy hit me up on the at the track
Told him I 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 York
Yeah, we just set the bar higher, others 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 Yanks

We in the city and we gon stop
We in the and we feelin' 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 smoke and some bitties (uhh)
ass headphones listening to Biggie
[Verse 3
You ain't flyin' wit me, pick another
So far like Bruce Willis hairline
Haters say my music wouldn't get airtime, but they gon see like the Chicago Bears
I, continue with this rap shit
Shake the damn world as I fuck up axis
Hold it up atlas, incredible rappin' tactics
High Resolution puttin' on the map BIOTCH!
And its lights, camera,
Who's that boy rappin with that awesome sense of fa-shion
Grabbin' asses, no harassment
Couldn't my flow with 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 gon stop
We in the and we feelin' 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!
Taxi black smoke and some bitties (uhh)
Cheap ass headphones to Biggie