Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

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

He move from LAS to
A few for those who don't know
Down the hall punched a in the wall
Bounced out, all are in
Certified son of a gun, life lesson 101
Don't fly too high on your own
Get by the sun

in the city of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And apart in the seam tonight
That boy he is the bomb, B.K. to the Bronx
And the fortunate one who dies

He was NY's talk of the
out to the LI sound
He datin' models and he figured it out
He used to be a nice guy, he cut that shit out

sex machine
No better than a fiend
She wanted a ride to the upper side
But he her ass off in Queens

'Cause in the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall in the seam tonight
That boy play his guitar
Like he was for war

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

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

City, bus, the subway, cab, the
Ski masks and gunplay my past at a age
The illest city on the
Towers came down, Wall Street barely

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

This isn't my style, I what I'm livin' right now
I'm out on the town, gold bars shuttin' it
stacked from the floor to the ceilin'
Then a loud fool, fifty third street, right near the Hilton
I'm fightin' the I had when I was lightin' up buildings

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

in the city of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And apart in the seam tonight
That boy would play his
he was ready for war
And then he'd lift up his to the sky