Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Yours

Gimme, gimme, for the NYC
Gimme what you can't get
Gimme, why you gimme the world?
Gimme what you can't get back, for the five

Yo, it's hard to show when money-gettin' niggas
Need my assistance to stock figures, non-existence
Fuck keepin' my distance, 'cos bein' poor persistence
Plus plea's, a G's, I had me blockin' out of jail centers
I'm recognized by the idlest of
Killers and criminals, even that's really into jewels
But still septic on who I to
'Cos every single nigga that through
Ain't my man just we mingle

To mistake shit, even females be feedin' off that fake
Filled with envy and hatred but my high hopes help me it
the window world, don't read the wise
Verbally nourish me, properly with that city, urban GC
I fucked those beyond my age bracket
'Cos they analyze and mack to get the and stack it
no trace to track it, keep on thinkin' tappers is accurate
That shit, livin' the lifestyle, we filled with black wit

gimme
(Pimp and dollar signs)
gimme
(Rollin' trees, G's)
Gimme you can't get back
(True dat, I thought you that)
gimme
(Money getters, the bidders)
Why you gimme the world?
(Rollin' wit us)
Gimme you can't get back, for the five Burroughs

So in God I trust, I lust for a
And in too, I a million-plus, ain't much to discuss
Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace down lizards
It's realism so I to live it
Movin' cleverly wit of longevity
Strong pedigree got me papers, others would never see, G
So do the in my claw, fluorescents
Symbolizes the essence, you're in a sweppervescence

Drug investments, a street plug, the insurance, but informers
They had you for warrants 'fore you get enormous
Life's a performance so players wit endurance
'Cos war sense, any villain's willing to get more intense
They tried to break us but all it did was make us
Travel across acres for papers, fide money takers
'Cos though we somehow we all gotta go
As long as we're leavin' thievin', we'll be wit some kind of doe
So

Just
(Pimp and dollar signs)
gimme
(Rollin' trees, G's)
Gimme what you get back
(True dat, I thought you that)
gimme
(Money getters, the bidders)
Why you gimme the world?
(Rollin' wit us)
Gimme you can't get back
(It's real, NYC)

gimme
(QB)
Just
(BK, VT)
Gimme what you can't get
(See me, AZ y'all, representin')
gimme
(Yeah, the street life is life)
Why don't you gimme the
(Representin')
Gimme you can't get back
(Life's a bitch)