Luyện nghe bài hát New York Soul, Pt. 2

Bring me down in if I lose my life
Push me down the and turn on the radio
Long Island's only smiling cause my soul is
I did for New York

1]
New York or in California, packed Brooklyn up in bag
I'm in Malibu with the Bronx, [?] love your man
needed a king, I'm just making you understand
What I rustle up in the West, cause my reach is Kevin
Records are very pop with a pocket deeper sand
A [?], Billy Joel, [?]
Changing the fucking spectrum, I need you to
Like I took the fall for some drugs, I've nominated for Grams (It's Grammy's)
Skinny genius got blueprints up in my
So the you hear my single, just know that it's in my plan
Advantage of demographics, I'm [?], Bruno and Sam
I'm business, I'm Taylor Swift in a van
This game, boy, is very, advanced
I'm very, very New York, be very, very
vary, vary the [?], bro, I can get on a snare
Letting go of your throat, I can the hook if you scared

Bring me in Brooklyn if I lose my life
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the
Island's only smiling cause my soul is fine
I did everything for New

2]
Meet me in the red dress when the side, that's porterhouse
5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that's slaughterhouse
Benny Hahn, Hahn's and a tall boy, we out
The hell you need a chaser when all this is watered down
Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy
Don't be so impressed by all that boy rap
This money gon' leave you if you just want that
See, my joy lies in the sun and you jump on that
She'll make you that she the wife and that you found the one
But she just looking for some powder, not the one
I'm not judging, here in the middle I'm Malcomn, son
Verbal trigger like you should never play around with
Bow down to no crown, these [?] out for the
[?], I was face in the lounge
dope, moving proud, like allowance found in the crowd
With a thousand counting me out, but I'm here and killing the now, blow

Bring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my
Push me down the Hudson and on the radio
Long only smiling cause my soul is fine
I did everything for New

3]
Let me the kids just a little help
'em money is not the key to wealth
Cause if it can't stop the
How the did you explain the bunch of millionaires that killed themselves?
So you can take me off your winner's
I got that vision, I'm bringing help
I know the demons in the room is gonna say more that I can chew
But now all I hear is the dinner
I need a family that me right
need a chain, don't need a glove at night
I had a conversation an angel
She told me I'd cheat death if I stayed from the party life
off in the Lamb where the artists play
Where God's way is the way
Sold myself from keeping my
If it costs me my reputation, then take it, I'll it all away