Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To New York City

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

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

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

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

Rucker game 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 once again if you pan left at the ice
If you the man that write
the hand that don't write

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

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost
We still bangin', we lost power, tell 'em
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New City
Y'all fuckin' with BK's banger an' Harlem's own
Now that's danger, there's 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 if you three feet or eight one
You'll get eight from me, nine an' blown
Wig split, cracked, all that on day one

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

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

'La Costra Nostra', someone close approach ya
They'll toast ya gopher, loaf with chauffeur
Old coke they up an' snort, blaze up ya fort
Jay puff shine, was caught

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

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost
We still bangin', we never 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 City, welcome to New York City

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

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

I that button, I grip that snub to hit that thug
Lay up in a pitch tug
You at rich black thugs 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 drive by in the day, you in the dark
That's why the Johnny gun I'm
Wet niggas up like this Johnny is open
Homie, I play

It's the home of 9/11, the place of the lost
We still bangin', we lost power, tell '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
to New York City, welcome to New York City

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

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

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