Luyện nghe bài hát New York Giants

Oh
Yeah
Oh
Oh

c'mon
Uhh, yeah yeah, this is the motherfuckin' uncut
time comin', ya heard?
M.O.P., Big Punisher, c'mon
What'cha do?
Squad
Bronx, collabo'
Yo, yo, yo
Ya me?

This is for my twenty-five to bidders, pork fried rice eaters
New York, New York, ice tight wife beaters
We the truth, don't let yo' dead be the proof
Leave your Wisdom rottin' with holes and I don't mean ya

I'm hundred proof, that's perfect
Since birth I the gift to spit a verse that refers to ya parent
The spirit's born, here to light to the dawn
Made right where you starrin' from to the mornin'
Plus the light that light to Muhammad
Or how you want it I got what you need
From God to the streets, c'mon you talkin' to me

Big Pun! The papichulo out to you
Bastards do your own crap, hunchback, like

Set off the
the alliance
South Bronx, nigga
New York Giants,
Leave 'em
Hit 'em the stainless
It's the world's, world's, famous!

violence!
Form the
South Bronx, Brook-lawn
New Giants
'em brainless
Hit 'em the stainless
the world's, world's, world's famous!

I bring death to your front like an escort from Hell
Or ring the bell like you wanna just talk, and just rock your
Like gotta me, my Squad get busy if you try to diss me
Cock the give you one back word to 'Pac and Biggie
'Cause my committee only known for the flowin'
Put they holes in your colon you rollin' like when you're bowlin'

A perfect strike, let me show y'all niggaz what I learned Ike
I hurt your wife, put the strife ass in the earth aight? I'm shootin' at you And that's off the top like Supernatural [incomprehensible] turn his to statue like Medusa was lookin' at you clap you with your own Heat by all means if this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin' O.G.

Set off the
the alliance
South Bronx, nigga
New Giants
Leave 'em
Hit 'em the stainless
It's the world's, world's, famous!

Form the
B.X.

B.K.

I breaks the off with a bang
How about some, fuck that! Look nigga, you know the
It's the one slash, seven one eight,
M dot O dot P dot, family dot

down, Brooklyn, damn you
Step the fuck back, before I get Big Pun to you
I rep for my cell niggaz
And from Puerto Rico, Uptown screamin' out, "Perrico!"

Yep, nigga strike, I've survived mad nigga fights
Fame, insane brain, to fill your gigabytes
Mercy out on machines with loud
Nigga bytes, six-double-oh's, and you watch your

You want seven one eight Terror
Danze
Fam
soldier!

I'm not a killer, I pop a lot
up in Brownsville, in a brownstone, by a vacant lot
Stance got, my mind, my body, and my

I don't blame you, you your game plan
you found out your main man was named Danze
Nigga, I'm with anger!
You with a hooded soldier, Code Red your life is in danger

First family
All the way out
Bang,
Bang,
your brains hang out