Luyện nghe bài hát Queens, NY

[Paris - 1]
I string 'em along some acoustic guitar shit
Tell 'em park it in of Neiman Marcus
I need that, I need
When we gon chill, where the at, the weed at?
Said you got a Spider, where them at? Them keys at?
Living on em, on em
I'm hotter than the sauna, off in a Zonda
Calm yourself you get dealt with
Had the medics working on your
DOA nothing left to say
Went down like an
1st class regardless
Fake bitches not
Me, I'm in the streets rocking a that's retarded
In the diamond district Jacob
Making loads, you little wanna save up

[Hook - 50
We come from Queens where we are taught to handle on our own
You call up cops, we get it poppin, we be out the chrome
Where Brooklyn at? Where the at? Where Harlem at?
Statan at?
Where at? Where the Bronx at? Where Harlem at?
Where at?

- Verse 2]
All my men is up, stingy with the snatch
Cause niggas get too
Sleep with the ratchet the mattress
Natural, my cat got a 5 shadow
It don't cause niggas is still mad at you
is getting fucked
I'm on top, that's how I bop, every stop
Eat it or beat it, you should already know my
not needed: next nigga remix
Word to everything on G shit
Fuck with me, give me a
Feel something hot, change the whole
For the greater good, make you fix your
the loca, caramel mocha
Bitches is on their sofa, I'm over
You now rocking with the best
hood hottie in the egg-shell Bugatti, oh!

[50 - Verse 3]
Ease on em, on em
Move, the .22, three's on 'em
Breeze on 'em, lit the on 'em
In the bandanna, make 'em think it's

We on that shit, the city shit
New New York
You come through on some pretty
Get outlined in
I get busy, I get busy, I'm now
I'm say I want you motherf-ckers to act out
I had that ass sprintin' towards the door when I out
do it, don't you do it
Don't make me to you
moly, ya Rolly, icy oyster perpetual
Diamonds blinking ass, take a look at it
I'm a bad man, they say I'm a mad man
Fuck a and gloves
I let it on hands
We come from a war zone, them streets
Where anything and everything get to eat