Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

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

Life in it's constant state of moving
The is nice, floats through the air
Sounds of waves everywhere
Percussive submissions, mind
with the left hand
Unknowing and the chance

Why not Why not try?
constant game I play to stay high
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, for the satisfaction
It is nowhere, it is

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

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

Endless horizon, rocks of long gone
Still strong, still and so are we
we are forever
The state of going nowhere

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

like a jungle
It's like a

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

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

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