Luyện nghe bài hát NY, NY

The baby...

I represent LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And I get down
I get down in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And when I
I parley in LA
All the way to (NY NY)

Touched the baby
I'll send you like the Titanic
Gun fight
on the pages
Of the trade
World for my realness
Only the real will feel
steel is
The that I'm copulating
a lady (?)
Blow your off
stand-off
The
Ice the mineral
me, a gem correct
One thing that I got you'll never get's
I the pits on ya
I represent
Home of the
The
The drug
Girl
Set you up for the
Where you're 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 game
I live for gun aroma
yo' bitch into a coma
Two hoes like of every type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make wife
Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still
half you busters in this damn game are still teething
Believe it if you say it enough that be it
You never lived none of raps, or even seen it
I it, every word a brother say
Everyday a play, kid
I politic and
The is I practice
Camoflauge to
R & B
Get the play
So I get fly
Do a movie - quadruple my
You went double platinum
see if you last
Every word that I say is and repeated
The truth is, I the raw game, boy believe it
I've succeeded, in dirty dough legal
Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up
Like says, It's unbelieveable
My street
You play like step in my way
meet my people

I've been the world ballin, did it all, what's next?
While of y'all busters on your first rolex
Been in the life kid, since 76
Touched the water, the crack game, the jewelry
Fix yourself if you're broke fool, that ain't my
The game must be taught and comprehended, implemented
Moves illegally, carried out strategically
Or else incarceration is felt, the hand is
You it's frightening
Hit 10 indictments
your baby and your wife
You're kites for life
Alot of y'all won't me, but some 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 done this longer you
Plus it ain't my gig, I'm still connected
the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket

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

And we all the way to (NY NY)