Luyện nghe bài hát We Keep It Rockin

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

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

[Verse 2 - Swizz
blanco from the Bronx yo
See me in my Aston, I'm moving slow
Boston Road to Ave
Y'all niggas'll die for the life I
I'm the one to the artists blow, Nintendo
Smoke then go to party mode
Put hands up and then go retarded though
Damn, I got the beats to make the shake, earthquake
I do it for the Empire because I've been
You ain't seen a monster like me you a liar

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

[Verse 4 -
Yo, take a up top
They turning to mincemeat
on as soon as you cross 110th Street
Yeah, you see poverty at best
If we ain't in the of the lobby, we on the steps
Yep, hundred in the V.I.
Feel the floor shake they start playing B.I.
in the mouth, the shotguns is knee high
Some of us rock True, of us rock Levi's
Ahh, but we all Polo
Don't what borrough, NY is the logo
to the popo's a no-no
That be a rule that's global

[Verse 5 - Ortiz]
You know they had to to put the on it
Like my fans, when I crowd dive, I'ma catch a on it
Leopold shotty on it
I'm the hardest right now, I put my lobby on it
Pun gone I'm the new Puerto guy
Get my suit, I don't want it the B.O.Y
Your rap mad gimmick, he no lie
I just go all out like eye
Yaowa, that's the call of my
We'll turn your face to a dance hall Cerami
Now this a party, I got a little change but change
So over a bottle of Bacardi