Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

Here I am, we are
As it will go on
Noise, noise
Candles burn, are low
I haven't a to go

Life in it's constant state of nowhere
The music is nice, floats the air
Sounds of waves crashing
submissions, mind conditions
Writing with the left
and taking the chance

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

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

Preaching, pleading, for God to come
What are we waiting
Why are we so afraid of charge?
But always changing, always
In the constant state of going

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

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

The constant state of nowhere
state of going nowhere
Con-con-constant state of nowhere
Constant state of nowhere

It's a jungle
like a jungle

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

All I see is street hoes, and bullet in my people
Only crime the brain, feels like I'm going insane
The revolution has to start, don't no time
In the streets of New

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

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

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