Luyện nghe bài hát We Keep It Rockin

New York knows how to party
New York City knows how to
New City, keep it rocking
The apple rotten
They keep it

[Verse 1 -
Roll up in the club blaow
We gone our bottles right now
We make a toast to the town
in the air, go shawty
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
they 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 die for the life I have
I'm the one to make the blow, Nintendo
indo then go to party mode
Put your up and then go retarded though
Damn, I got the beats to make the ground shake,
I do it for the Empire because been fire
You ain't never a monster like me you a liar

[Verse 3 - Jim
Soon as I step on the scene, you hear the screaming
I'm looking like money, stickup kids
Spent forty on the watch, keep the wrist
I'm in the hood in the trap, got the leaning
In when I talk it's like God speaking
Listen little momma that's the car chill
Vampire I hear your heart beating
Better chill nigga before I start tweeking
And you can me up in Sactown
Or in the ghost, the is the background
Why yo, FDR back down
I got homies in the that clap rounds

[Verse 4 -
Yo, take a up top
They turning niggas to
on as soon as you cross 110th Street
Yeah, you see poverty at best
If we in the front of the lobby, we on the steps
Yep, deep in the V.I.
Feel the floor shake when start playing B.I.
in the mouth, the shotguns is knee high
Some of us rock True, some of us rock
Ahh, but we all Polo
matter what borrough, NY is the logo
Talking to the popo's a
That should be a rule global

5 - Joell Ortiz]
You know they had to to put the on it
Like my fans, I crowd dive, I'ma catch a body on it
Leopold shotty 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 don't it with the B.O.Y
rap image mad gimmick, he no lie
I go all out like Margarito eye
Yaowa, that's the call of my
turn your face to a dance hall like Cerami
Now a party, I got a little change but ain't change
So send over a bottle of