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

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

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

Rucker game attender with the parked
On the sidewalk with temp on the fender
I ain't to find you, catch me frontin' center
At the Knick game, big an' all my splendor

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

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

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 fuckin' with BK's banger an' own gangster
Now danger, there's nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York

Yo, a war goin' on outside, no man is safe from
It matter if you three 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 spank 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, they so delightful, with so much ice
In front of Sparks, body Dilano
away watched by Gotti an' Girvano

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

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

the home of 9/11, the place 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 BK's banger an' own gangster
Now that's danger, nothin' left to say but
Welcome to New York City, welcome to New City

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

Coverage, I synethestry, got Braffin me
New York'll 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 that snub to hit that
Lay up in a pitch tug
You lookin' at black thugs to get that love
An' won't stop I get back blood, Holla at 'em Hov

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

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

Y'all niggas, man, y'all can't 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, welcome to New City)
I own this shit right now, man, I ain't goin'
to New York City