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, from B.K. to the
And the fortunate one who dies
(New York, you ready?)

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

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

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

Qualified sex
No better than a fiend
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 seam
boy would play 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 city

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

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

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

This my style, I spit what I'm livin' right now
I'm out on the town, gold bars it down
stacked from the floor to the ceilin'
Then it's a loud fool, fifty third street, near the Hilton
I'm fightin' the I had when I was lightin' up buildings

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

in the city of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And fall in the seam tonight
That boy play his guitar
he was ready for war
And then lift up his voice to the sky