Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

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

Life in it's constant state of nowhere
The music is nice, through the air
Sounds of waves everywhere
Percussive submissions, conditions
Writing the left hand
and taking the chance

Why not fly? Why not
This constant I play to stay high
But all is a state of mind
All is reality of your
Constant evolution, adaptation
Constant state of nowhere

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

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

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

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

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

It's a jungle
like a jungle

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

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

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