Luyện nghe bài hát New York's Not My Home

Oh no, oh no, we go now
Oh no, oh no, we go now
Oh no, oh no, we go now
Oh no

Went to New to cut my first LP
Ridin' down Broadway in a
Hang a at 25th
a little too swift, Jo
Let me out, I'm gonna walk from on
Here's four bucks, you drive like a
in the apple and I'm all alone

'Cause New not my home

If the, in the just illin with a forty in a brown bag
I'm freaks and also fags
I see a set of nice legs my site
But a fuckin' transvestite
in the daylight
Now I'm and I'm like blown
But I take another sip and say to his own
He'd get distant Detroit but leave him alone

'Cause New not my home

Now, but now if your sounds are knockin' to the cool Kid
Has got girl jockin'
a chill pill young man, close your flap
'Cause like the Piston Joe, I'm goin' back to
With a track, uh, that's just too
I got my packed and a fifth of Jim Beam
Only and my name ain't Wilbur
But I more hoes then Long Jon Silver

I don't up or try to look pretty
Instead I rock the in every major city
From the tip of Maine to the of Cali
I get down and I yodel in the
Can't say I'm from the Bronx or Brookland

'Cause New not my home

After Ave in the forty deuce, it's like a freak show
A lot of hookers try to pop weak
So I with a limp when I pimp through
Or co-mack those hoes if I'm illin with the Beast
It's pickin' up, ill this fact
These mother pay over two fifty for a big mac
Congested, overcrowded, cya, I'm

New York's not my home