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)

the Iceberg baby
I'll send you under like the
Gun romantic
on the pages
Of the hustler
World reknown for my
Only the real will this
steel is
The straps that I'm
a lady (?)
Blow your off
African
The
Ice the mineral
me, a gem correct
One thing that I got you'll never respect
I stick the on ya
I California
Home of the
The
The movers
Girl
Set you up for the
you're really not ballin unless you got 10 mill
I shine so bright I ya
my crew, we'll find ya
It's a shame
My dominance to game
I for gun smoke aroma
Mack yo' into a coma
Two hoes like of every type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would your wife
Twice hit by the gun spit, kid breathing
While half you busters in this damn game are still
Believe it if you say it enough you'll be it
You lived none of your raps, or even seen it
I mean it, every word a say
a brother play, kid
I and parley
The fact is I
to this
R & B
Get the play
So I get fly
Do a - quadruple my cash
You just went platinum
Let's see if you
Every word I say is documented and repeated
The truth is, I dropped the raw game, boy it
I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough
Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up
Like Biggie says, It's
My pull
You even play 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 licks
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 with 10
Kiss baby and your wife
You're riding for life
of y'all won't feel 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 only gig, I'm connected
With the that can flip a thou to a ticket

My stature when you're in my
Meet me on the street? I'm the brother you meet
Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rhyme
You might think I'm lying, I like that
I smile in your face, off the case, rock the glock back
In stomach, then I'll smile again
Don't to be your enemy, I'd rather be your friend
Only the win in the game, but what's the prize?
Every man goes mad drama, and every man dies
Look in my eyes, touch my soul, I ain't you
The I've done, I've got lots of retribution to do
That's an impossible task, 'cause every 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, work it
I love New York night, lights and action
I love bailin with my Bronx niggas, party
I love switch hittin with my on the shaw
You might see me in New at Mardi Gras
Or Miami at the Lex, in the live
Or in Chi-town at the Players Ball, P.I.
Pimp or Die, Ice baby, it's a known fact
true players play the whole map.

And we all the way to (NY NY)