Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

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

He move LAS to Soho
A few for those who don't know
Down the punched a hole in the wall
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

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

He was NY's talk of the
out to the LI sound
He started 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 wanted a ride to the east side
But he her ass off in Queens

in the city of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall apart in the seam
boy would play his guitar
Like he was for war

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

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

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

We Crook Brothers, opposite of Brothers
My footsteps of Crothers
It's just of style to get
Five minutes with me
Interviews on how I sixty twos

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

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

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