Luyện nghe bài hát We Keep It Rockin

New York City how to party
New York City knows how to
New York City, it rocking
The that's rotten
keep it rocking

[Verse 1 -
Roll up in the club like
We gone need our bottles now
We gone make a toast to the
Drinks in the air, go
Welcome to my city, see the lights
on my wrist, bright lights
The fast cars, the hot girls, the night
The blue Yankee to the back, the Nikes
Sipping tequila divas
I can't stand, I'm too drunk,
People out of town me Brooklyn
Because know how I keep it, Brooklyn

[Verse 2 - Beatz]
Swizzy blanco the Bronx yo
See me in my Aston, I'm moving real
Boston to Dyer Ave
Y'all niggas'll die for the life I
I'm the one to the artists blow, Nintendo
Smoke indo then go to mode
Put your hands up and go retarded though
Damn, I got the to make the ground shake, earthquake
I do it for the Empire I've been fire
You ain't never a monster like me you a liar

3 - Jim Jones]
Soon as I on the scene, you hear the bitches screaming
I'm like money, stickup kids scheming
Spent forty on the watch, keep the wrist
I'm in the hood in the trap, got the leaning
In Harlem when I talk it's God speaking
Listen close momma that's the car chill
life I hear your heart beating
Better chill little nigga before I tweeking
And you can me up in Sactown
Or in the ghost, the Bronx is the
Why yo, FDR back down
I got in the jungle that clap rounds

[Verse 4 -
Yo, take a up top
They niggas to mincemeat
on as soon as you cross 110th Street
Yeah, you see poverty at it's
If we in the front of the lobby, we on the steps
Yep, deep in the V.I.
Feel the floor shake when they start B.I.
Razors in the mouth, the shotguns is high
of us rock True, some of us rock Levi's
Ahh, but we all Polo
Don't what borrough, NY is the logo
Talking to the popo's a
That should be a rule that's

5 - Joell Ortiz]
You know had to to put the papi on it
Like my fans, when I crowd dive, I'ma catch a on it
Leopold scope on it
I'm the hardest now, I put my project lobby on it
Pun gone I'm the new Rico guy
Get my suit, I want it with the B.O.Y
rap image mad gimmick, he no lie
I just go all out Margarito eye
Yaowa, that's the call of my
We'll turn your face to a dance like Cerami
Now this a party, I got a little change but change
So send a bottle of Bacardi