Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

In the of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam
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 blocks for who don't know
Down the hall punched a hole in the
out, all are in control
Certified son of a gun, life lesson 101
Don't fly too on your own supply
Get by the sun

'Cause in the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall apart in the tonight
boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And the fortunate one who dies

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

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

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

You ready, K?
(And he'd lift up his voice to the sky)
It's man Nas here
Take it through 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 my past at a young age
The illest city on the
Towers came down, Street barely standin'

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

This isn't my style, I spit I'm livin' right now
I'm out on the town, gold bars it down
Bottles stacked from the floor to the
Then it's a loud fool, 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 just get it
They try dissin' us, New York of kings and queens
All the just mimic us

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
And he'd lift up his voice to the sky