Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

In the city of
You get caught up in the
And fall apart in the tonight
That boy he is the bomb, B.K. to the Bronx
And it's the fortunate one who
(New York, you ready?)

He from LAS to Soho
A few blocks for those who know
Down the hall punched a hole in the
Bounced out, all are in
son of a gun, learns life lesson 101
Don't fly too high on own supply
Get by the sun

'Cause in the city of
You get caught up in the
And fall in the seam tonight
boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And the fortunate one who dies

He was talk of the town
Heard out to the LI
He started datin' models and he it out
He used to be a guy, then he cut that shit out

Qualified sex
No better a vowed fiend
She wanted a ride to the upper east
But he dropped her ass off in

'Cause in the city of
You get caught up in the
And apart in the seam tonight
That boy would his guitar
Like he was for war

You ready, K?
(And then he'd up his voice to the sky)
It's man Nas here
it straight through New York city

Yo, okay, my city, my town, my
Michael Bloomberg, forget what you
I'm of highly, shoppin' Louie, Gianni
Christian shades, what can a boss say?

City, bus, the subway, cab, the
Ski and gunplay my past at a young age
The city on the planet
Towers down, Wall Street barely standin'

We Crook Brothers, opposite of Brook
My of Scatman Crothers
It's just of style to get
luminous minutes with me
Interviews on how I flip sixty

This isn't my style, I spit what I'm right now
I'm out on the town, gold bars it down
Bottles stacked from the to the ceilin'
Then it's a fool, fifty third street, right near the Hilton
I'm the feelin' I had when I was lightin' up buildings

Now I'm writin' for of listeners
Critics who don't get it
try dissin' us, New York full of kings and queens
All the just mimic us

'Cause in the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall apart in the tonight
boy would play his guitar
Like he was for war
And he'd lift up his voice to the sky