Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

In the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall in the seam 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 LAS to Soho
A few blocks for who don't know
the hall punched a hole in the wall
Bounced out, all are in
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 caught up in the
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 talk of the town
out to the LI sound
He started datin' and he figured it out
He used to be a guy, then he cut that shit out

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

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

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

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

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

We Crook Brothers, opposite of Brothers
My footsteps of Scatman
just generations of style to get
Five luminous with me
Interviews on how I flip sixty

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

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

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