Luyện nghe bài hát New York Soul, Pt. 2

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

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

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

2]
Meet me in the red dress when the stakes side, porterhouse
She's 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that's
Benny Hahn, and a tall boy, we ordered out
The hell you need a chaser when all this is watered down
Wait, see all them lines is boy check
Don't be so impressed by all that boy rap
This money gon' leave you empty if you want that
See, my joy in the sun and you should jump on that
She'll make you think that she the wife and that you the one
But she just looking for powder, not the talcum 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
Sober dope, moving proud, like found in the crowd
With a thousand me out, but I'm here and killing the crowd now, blow

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

3]
Let me give the kids just a help
Tell 'em is not the key to wealth
Cause if it stop the pain
How the fuck did you the bunch of millionaires that killed themselves?
So you can take me off your shelf
I got fifth vision, I'm bringing help
I know the in the room is gonna say it's more that I can chew
But now all I is the dinner bell
I need a that loves me right
need a chain, don't need a glove at night
I had a conversation with an
She me I'd cheat death if I stayed away from the party life
Dropped off in the Lamb the artists play
God's way is the hardest way
Sold myself from my faith
If it costs me my reputation, then it, I'll give it all away