Luyện nghe bài hát New York Soul, Pt. 2

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

1]
New York or in California, packed Brooklyn up in bag
I'm in Malibu the Bronx, [?] love with your man
Curry needed a king, I'm just making you
What I up in the West, cause my reach is Kevin Duran
Records are very pop with a deeper than sand
A [?], Billy Joel, [?]
the fucking spectrum, I need you to understand
Like I took the for some drugs, I've been nominated for Grams (It's Grammy's)
Skinny genius got up in my hand
So the minute you my single, just know 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, vary the [?], bro, I can get on a
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 and turn on the radio
Island's only smiling cause 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 Rolls Royce, that's
Benny Hahn, Hahn's and a tall boy, we out
The hell you need a chaser when all this liquor is down
Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy
be so impressed by all that fuck boy rap
This gon' leave you empty if you just want that
See, my joy lies in the sun and you should jump on
She'll make you think she the wife and that you found the one
But she just for some powder, not the talcum one
I'm not judging, in the middle like I'm Malcomn, son
Verbal like you should never play around with guns
Bow to no crown, these [?] out for the count
[?], I was pounding in the lounge
Sober dope, moving proud, like allowance found in the
With a thousand counting me out, but I'm here and killing the now, blow

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

3]
Let me give the just a little help
'em money is not the key to wealth
Cause if it can't the pain
How the fuck did you explain the of millionaires that killed themselves?
So you can take me off your 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 at night
I had a with an angel
She told me I'd cheat death if I stayed away from the party
off in the Lamb where the artists play
Where way is the hardest way
Sold myself from my faith
If it costs me my reputation, then take it, I'll give it all