Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To New York City

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

to the Empire State, home of the World Trade
Birthplace of Michael Jordan, home of Biggie
Roc-A-Fella
(Welcome to New City, welcome to New York City)

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

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

Rucker attender with the Bent parked
On the with temp plates on the fender
I ain't hard to find you, catch me frontin'
At the game, big chain an' all my splendor

Next to an' be panned left to right
I own Madison Square, catch me at the
But damn once again if you pan at the ice
If you the man that checks
With the hand that write

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

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

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

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

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

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

Midnight pick fights, love a victim
Watch him he watch you, Killa, Killa
to New York City, welcome to New York City

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

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

Coverage, I synethestry, got Braffin me
'Cause New York'll me if I'm locked in the penitentiary
The judge said, "Is this that thug the Kit Kat Club?"
But I got enough chips up to make a bitch to pack up

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

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

It's the home of 9/11, the of the lost towers
We bangin', we never lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New City
Y'all fuckin' with banger an' Harlem's own gangster
Now that's danger, 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 Jigga, Sigel, Beans
(Welcome to New City, welcome to New York City)

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

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