Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

Here I am, we are
As it will go on
Noise, always
burn, lights are low
I a place to go

in it's constant state of moving nowhere
The music is nice, through the air
Sounds of crashing everywhere
Percussive submissions, mind
Writing the left hand
Unknowing and taking the

Why not Why not try?
constant game I play to stay high
But all is just a of mind
All is reality of choice
Constant evolution, constant
Constant state of nowhere

Footsteps, silence is
Kindness is brave, wisdom is
Loving is necessary, I it, we need it
Searching, looking for the
It is nowhere, it is

Preaching, pleading, praying for God to
are we waiting for?
Why are we so of taking charge?
But it's always changing,
In the constant of going nowhere

We all have to battle, roads to walk
to bear, mistakes and sins
Candles and their glow
Water and its crash

Endless horizon, rocks of times gone
Still strong, here and so are we
we are forever
The constant of going nowhere

The constant of going nowhere
Constant state of nowhere
state of moving nowhere
Constant state of nowhere

like a jungle
It's like a

It's like a jungle out here, so struggle out here
And my dreams steal my rest, the cousin of death
Always feels like a against father time
In the streets of New

All I see is hoes, and bullet holes in my people
Only crime fills the brain, like I'm going insane
The has to start, don't waste no time
In the of New York

New York, New York, New
New York, New City
New York, New York, New
New York, New York

New York, New York, New
New York, New York
New York, New York, New
New York, New City

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