Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Good morning, Green
You're looking as ever
My routine
Is all an endeavor

Work and back
Partying in Park
He gives my ass a
I roll my eyes and bark "No" ("Not happen.")

He got his hoodie at the Fulton
Like every d-bag next to me
I see patches
And my soul

'Cuz I feel a thing anymore
I feel a thing anymore
It's all done before
And a horrible bore
And is a terrible chore
You know it's true
nothing new to do in Brooklyn anymore

I go for a
I try to get
I see a neighbor; we talk ("What's going on? Oh, so crazy! Wow.")
It makes me tired

It didn't always to be this way
how I felt on Move-In Day
I was so and connected
Now I'm unaffected

And I can't feel a thing
I feel a thing anymore
It's all done before
And is a horrible bore
And everything's a terrible
You know that true
nothing new to do in Brooklyn anymore
There's new to do in Brooklyn anymore

I I need a change
I need to some Heaven
I don't see and the flame and everybody looks the same
And I don't care where you were on 9/11 ("I mean you even live in New York at the time so it- wasn't really a thing for you.")

totally late
I see a on Atlantic
Without a of debate
I grab her hair and she frantic

I wrap my hands around her
With all the I can rally
We're by that club that's by Beck
I dump her body in an

I sweat a little bit but I'm still
It was kind of 'whatever' but it was dumb
I home wondering what it all means
Would I different if I lived in Queens?

Oh, to say?
It doesn't anyway...

I can't feel a thing anymore
I can't feel a thing
It's all been before
And a horrible bore
And living is a terrible
You that it's true
nothing new to do-
There's new to do-
nothing new to do in Brooklyn anymore
There's nothing new to do in Brooklyn
There's nothing new to do in New York
nothing new to do in America anymore
There's new to do in the universe anymore!

It's all been before!
nothing new to do in Brooklyn anymore!