Luyện nghe bài hát New York Soul, Pt. 2

Bring me in Brooklyn 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

1]
New York or in California, packed Brooklyn up in bag
I'm in Malibu with the Bronx, [?] love with man
Curry needed a king, I'm making you understand
What I rustle up in the West, cause my reach is 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 drugs, I've been nominated for Grams (It's Grammy's)
Skinny got blueprints up in my hand
So the minute you hear my single, just know that it's in my
Advantage of demographics, I'm [?], and Sam Smith
I'm moving business, I'm Taylor in a van
game, boy, is very, 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
Long Island's only smiling my soul is fine
I did everything for New

2]
Meet me in the red dress when the stakes side, that's
She's 5 foot 9 in a Royce, that's slaughterhouse
Benny Hahn, and a tall boy, we ordered out
The hell you need a chaser when all liquor is watered down
Wait, see all them is fuck boy check
Don't be so impressed by all that boy rap
This gon' leave you empty if you just want that
See, my joy in the sun and you should jump on that
She'll you think 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 like I'm Malcomn, son
Verbal trigger you should never play around with guns
Bow to no crown, these [?] out for the count
[?], I was face in the lounge
Sober dope, moving proud, like found in the crowd
a thousand counting 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 cause my soul is fine
I did everything for New

3]
Let me give the kids just a help
Tell 'em money is not the key to
Cause if it can't the pain
How the fuck did you explain the bunch of millionaires that killed
So you can take me off winner's shelf
I got fifth 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 a family that loves me right
Don't need a chain, don't need a glove at
I had a conversation an angel
She told me I'd cheat death if I stayed from the party life
Dropped off in the Lamb where the artists
Where way is the hardest way
Sold myself from my faith
If it me my reputation, then take it, I'll give it all away