Luyện nghe bài hát New York

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
I got a semi that spits next time if you talk
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm New York
I got a semi automatic spits next time if you talk
And I

Y'all is pussy, poonani, vagina
Your monologue's getting tired, now time to ride
You're print distrified, you're no desired
So take off them silly chains, put on your wire

I'm on fire, dipped in octane
Let each coast bang, let west bang
And Rule gonna bring the gospel
To every possible, pushin' through in the sky blue

Back the Gods you now, preferably the 4 pound
Slugs flyin' at the speed of
Tryin' to catch the of niggaz that's runnin' their mouths
I get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house

I don't really understand what the about
But we're hunters, we take pride in our prey out
Leavin' 'em out, dead, in just a sport
'Cause we playin' up here in New York

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
And you can tell the way the homie spit, nigga, I'm from New York
I got a hundred ways to make a grip, yes, I'm from New
And you can tell I get real ignorant, nigga, I'm from New York
And is how we do

Nigga, I can see the coke in your
This ain't a movie, even he got his head on the globe
And I was about to find God
But now that is back, I think I'd much rather find a menage

And everybody talkin' crazy how they're AK
But we know this investigatin', and they ain't spray
Not me, I'm the homie, got the industry shook like
"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em on me"

True Story, I'm bringin' the T
Even Roy was forced to lean back
My nigga Dre said cook
Now we killin' them Howard
Who said I must of found Pun's rhyme

Got bitches on top of the
And the Pinky got bling, like the around Saturn
coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that
And you already the X is where the team be at

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York
Ryde, and D block and shit, nigga fuck what you thought
And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too
I got a guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York
And is how we do

I swear it couldn't be sweeter, life's a
Depending on how you treat her, you get rich
It's guaranteed you gonna die, you get missed
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, till they light spliffs

And that will get you a long time
But when I let 'em know the dope is out, like America Online
has awoken, and you know they say that
"You deserved it whenever you die with eyes open"

I hold a title, because I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin' out with old rifles
Just doin' for nothin, it's so spiteful
Ha I'm just you

that niggaz wanna murk you is in the air
A double shot of yak and the is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So when you tell me I'm the best it's a

I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New
And you can tell the way the spit, 'cause nigga I'm from New York!
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New
I got a semi automatic that spits next time if you
And is how we do!