Luyện nghe bài hát NY, NY

The baby...

I from LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And I get down
I get here in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And I parley
I here in LA
All the way to (NY NY)

Touched the baby
I'll send you under the Titanic
Gun fight
on the pages
Of the hustler
World for my realness
Only the will feel this
Stainless is
The straps I'm copulating
a lady (?)
Blow your off
stand-off
The
Ice the mineral
Feel me, a gem
One that I got you'll never get's respect
I the pits on ya
I represent
Home of the
The
The drug
Girl
Set you up for the
you're really not ballin unless you got 10 mill
I shine so I blind ya
Cross my crew, we'll ya
It's a motherfuckin
My dominance to this
I for gun smoke aroma
Mack yo' bitch a coma
Two hoes like Noah of type
Bitches I to curbs, you would make your wife
hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing
While you busters in this damn game are still teething
Believe it if you say it enough you'll be it
You never lived none of your raps, or even it
I mean it, word a brother say
Everyday a play, kid
I politic and
The is I practice
Camoflauge to
R & B
Get the most
So I get fly
Do a - quadruple my cash
You went double platinum
Let's see if you
Every that I say is documented and repeated
The is, I dropped the raw game, boy believe it
I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough
Bounced to the Bentley from the Regal
Like Biggie says, It's
My street
You even like step in my way
meet my people

I've been round the world ballin, did it all, what's
While most of y'all busters on first rolex
Been in the life kid, since 76
Touched the water, the crack game, the licks
Fix yourself if you're broke fool, ain't my fault
The game be taught and comprehended, then implemented
Moves done illegally, carried out
Or incarceration is felt, the hand is dealt
You lose it's
Hit with 10
Kiss your baby and your
You're riding kites for
Alot of y'all won't feel me, but of y'all do
I'll move at least a half a mill of this I'm through
That ain't the most, but I've this longer than you
it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected
With the boys that can flip a to a ticket

My stature you're in my rapture
Meet me on the I'm the nicest brother you meet
sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme
You might think I'm lying, cool I that
I in your face, squeeze off the case, rock the glock back
In your stomach, then smile again
Don't want to be your enemy, I'd rather be friend
Only the real win in the game, but what's the
Every man goes mad drama, and every man dies
Look in my eyes, touch my soul, I like you
The evil I've done, I've got of retribution to do
That's an impossible task, every night the gats blast
So I to the sky and ask
I've been blessed by God to rock mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, through it
I New York night, bright lights and action
I love bailin my Bronx niggas, party crashin
I love switch hittin with my on the shaw
You might see me in New Orleans at Mardi
Or at the Lex, in the Oaktown live
Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, P.I.
or Die, Ice baby, it's a well known fact
That true play the whole map.

And we all the way to (NY NY)