Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

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 the fortunate one who dies
(New York, you ready?)

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

'Cause in the city of
You get up in the schemes
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' models and he it out
He used to be a guy, then he cut that shit out

sex machine
No than a vowed fiend
She wanted a ride to the upper side
But he dropped her ass off in

'Cause in the city of
You get up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam
That boy would play his
Like he was for war

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

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

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

We Crook Brothers, opposite of Brook
My of Scatman Crothers
It's generations of style to get
luminous minutes 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, bars shuttin' it down
Bottles stacked from the 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 up buildings

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

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