Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To New York City

Turn the music up
Just man, you owe me, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Welcome to the Empire State, home of the World
Birthplace of Michael Jordan, home of Biggie
headquarters
(Welcome to New York City, to New York City)

an' gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov
Is definitely in the building,
Harlem World, stand the up
(Welcome to New York City, to New York City)

I'm a BK brawler, Marcy projects hallway
Pure copper, get your order up
I 'em to Baltimore in the Ford Explorer
It's gonna you more if I gotta get 'em to Florida

Rucker game attender with the parked
On the sidewalk with plates on the fender
I hard to find you, catch me frontin' center
At the Knick game, big an' all my splendor

to Spike an' be panned left to right
I own Square, catch me at the fight
But once again if you pan left at the ice
If you the man write checks
the hand that don't write

I go off the head when I'm on the mic
An' I go off the Feds when I'm at night
An' it was off the set, I brought hammers to the
But we New York City, right, Cam? Ya damn right

the home of 9/11, the place of the lost towers
We still bangin', we lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New City
Y'all fuckin' with BK's an' Harlem's own gangster
Now danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New City, welcome to New York City

Yo, there's a war goin' on outside, no man is safe
It don't matter if you three feet or one
You'll get eight me, nine an' straight blown
Wig split, melon cracked, all on day one

eight guns, two in the trunk
Two in the waist, two in the ankle, two to spank you
You can jam with them jammers, blam them blammers
hot here, ask Mase, he ran to Atlanta

You think we know what life do, make on the
Drinkers, so delightful, blingin' with so much ice
In of Sparks, body cops Dilano
away watched by Gotti an' Girvano

It's 'La Costra Nostra', someone approach ya
They'll toast ya gopher, bread loaf chauffeur
Old coke they raise up an' snort, blaze up ya
Jay puff shine, was caught

Midnight fights, they love a victim
Watch him 'fore he you, Killa, Killa
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the towers
We still bangin', we never lost power, 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York
Y'all fuckin' with BK's banger an' Harlem's own
Now danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New City, welcome to New York City

I'm from 101, west to Hunt, 40th, shit is live
floor, 56, you know the zip, district five
You're on 22nd, hit you 2 1
That's on Lennox, 7th Ave was One

Coverage, I synethestry, got defendin' me
'Cause New miss me if I'm locked in the penitentiary
The said, "Is this that thug from the Kit Kat Club?"
But I got enough chips stacked up to a bitch to pack up

I pinch that button, I grip snub to hit that thug
Lay up in a pitch tug
You lookin' at black thugs to get that love
An' won't 'til I get back blood, Holla at 'em Hov

I'm Flushin', Marcy, Nostrand, Myrtle an' Park
Niggas'll drive by in the day, murder you in the
That's why the gun I'm holdin'
Wet niggas up like this pump is open
Homie, I hard

It's the of 9/11, the place of the lost towers
We still bangin', we never power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York
Y'all fuckin' with BK's an' Harlem's own gangster
Now danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York

niggas, man, y'all can't fuck around, man
It's the Roc, bitch, Killa, my nigga Jigga, Sigel,
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New City)

man, holla, Dash, get the fuck off our dicks

(Welcome to New York City, to New York City)
I own this right now, man, I ain't goin' nowhere
Welcome to New York