Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

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

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

'Cause in the of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And apart in the seam tonight
boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And it's the one who dies

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

Qualified sex
No better than a vowed
She a ride to the upper east side
But he her ass off in Queens

in the city of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And fall apart in the tonight
That boy would his guitar
Like he was for war

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

Yo, okay, my city, my town, my
Michael Bloomberg, what you heard
I'm thought of highly, shoppin' Louie,
Christian LaCrosse shades, what can a boss

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

We Brothers, opposite of Brook Brothers
My footsteps of Crothers
It's just generations of to get
Five minutes with me
Interviews on how I flip sixty

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

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

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