Luyện nghe bài hát The Mayor

Intro (The Kids)

Yeah yeah yeah
So...I'm eating my scrambled eggs morning
And then I about it
I'm the mayor of the
Yo you all at man?

(Ghostface Killah)

Yo it's Staten Island New York the forgotten
Home of the champ, we stay thorough
Since the of snatchin' Lee patches
my name in my Kangols so my outfit matches
So we out Wave Street, partied on Broad
Enter the 36 and swung swords
Bug when the MD's met the Fat Boys
Brought the like P.E. brought the noise
Slept on the boat coming from L.Q.
The Purple Rain in the air had me like glue
We would dry out Macy's, but 8 G's worth of
See the one-sixty copping ounces for dolo
Stuffing 40's in brown bags dippin' from coats
Flickin' it up with new staying new ghost
Stapleton the park yeah we stay
Island a.k.a. Shaolin'!

Chorus (The Kids)

In my city I'm the
But I got a key to the everywhere
I'm the home team QB when I touchdown
Roll out the red when I come round
In my I'm the mayor
But I got a key to the everywhere
I'm like the team QB when I touchdown
Roll out the red carpet when I come

(Scarface)

I'm that 33rd
H rider
Rep my city my south sider
Out here we hustle til we it
It's all a come up
If ain't no money in it we don't with it
Gangsta Gangsta, now what the fuck are yelling?
night hanging drug selling
This the city of the astronauts
as hell in the 550 smashing out like, vroom...
I'm on my way to the
With a white girl looking like Vidal
All up in the bathroom the guts out
Five in the morning I'm the fuck out
The H-O-U-S-T-O-N, damn...
like a million different cities in one
So everybody out here getting them some
We got drink, dro, dope, hos
pulling up in my Gallardo
Think fast, slow
Millinoaires out here, and you won't know
The H...

Chorus (The Kids)

In my city I'm the
But I got a key to the everywhere
I'm like the home team QB I touchdown
Roll out the red carpet when I come
In my city I'm the
But I got a key to the city
I'm like the home QB when I touchdown
out the red carpet when I come round

Verse (The Kids)

I can't stop won't unless I got a flat
The flat head screwdriver me that
That if I'm holding the right tools to in the joints
I'm with both hands I must be from Detroit
The Motor Capital, the D
The fourth of the alphabet
on in a Tigers' fitee
Bail out in the Cutlass Supreme
we iron blue collars and crease the jeans
Either in Mount Clemens, Six Mile, Grand River, Mile Greenfield
Right of the mitten
The of the Red Wings, Lions, and the Pistons
First gate is for Chevrolet Michigan
Saying what up yo, what up
That's I'm Saying
I don't think they understand the city limits
So give me a to unbutton my coat
And a cheers to the man with his ears to the fan
Cause he hear all that cold shit, blowin' in shit, go again lake front
92 Grand Prix red with the gold number 8 Jordans
Here we on Street for the Polish shit...
Grilled and no mustard...
Everybody the go already know the biz...
from Detroit, Mike's from the Chi
So Bulls, Tigers, Lions, and Bears, oh my!

Chorus (The Kids)

In my city I'm the
But I got a key to the everywhere
I'm like the home team QB I touchdown
Roll out the red carpet when I come
In my city I'm the
But I got a key to the city
I'm like the team QB when I touchdown
Roll out the red carpet when I come

Aw yeah!
to city!
On the road!
my city!
We this city!
As we explore around the counry, and around the world in
Let us go to the new together
Not as new to be conquered but as a new adventure to be shared.