Luyện nghe bài hát New York (Ya Out there?)

If you was born in New york let me hear say "You know that"
YOU KNOW

Aiyyo, once upon a rhyme where the scenery sets, you see
a matter of life and death, no regrets
Life's a test, strife, wit effects
Neighbourhood's full of reps, are projects
Where the young cadets get from the vets
And comrades quest to be the next, to
Collect debts and select with death threats
Object - Chedder, better your net
Where trends are set ways to express the outfits
Friends get wet tryin' to ends connect
Avenues to check, to sweat
The smell of gunsmoke more common cigarettes
WE GOT clicks for
WE Pits for pets
WE GOT and Jets, the Knicks, Yanks and Mets
WE LIKE respect and sex extra wet
And High-Tech dialect you ain't yet

(The
Ya out
No

Ya out there)

Aiyyo, we got blocks and glocks
Big with big knots and big props
Yo this is where the bullshit
Where get got
If you snitch you get
We get down and leave the town in a state of
WE GOT dangerous hang out spots and cops
Place called Riker's Island where get locked
A lotta gear to with blocks of clothes shops
are top notch, this is the place to buy
So bust the box the station is hot
Ease mind staring at skylines from rooftops
Flip scripts for
And new of the lot
Quick to a shot, pollitic with thick plots
And the Garden of Eden the sea that we got
To make sure the of the big apple don't rot
Where seeings believing we be a lot
Since jocks created hip hop, check it out

(Queens
Ya out
No

No
New city
Island
New new york
Island
New
Ya out there)

Aiyo, we got five bouroughs of
With places to meet, you get lost in city streets
The city that sleeps
Mecca ? Medina the population
The and the oasis, New York, the far east
gods and Sheiks
Pretty amazons for
Player dons that the family's black sheep
Icons that that we all act unique
We got to reach so we all have to eat
A of peeps, with they own masterpiece
The crafts elite, we past the beat
The latest technique no place get as deep
Who parks release some of the worlds athletes
DJs and MCs and graffiti
Who use walls and trains for marquees
We go to b-boys, breakdancing, breakbeats
And it'll never cease and on note
We say