Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

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

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

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

Footsteps, silence is
Kindness is brave, 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
are we waiting for?
Why are we so afraid of taking
But it's always changing,
In the constant of going nowhere

We all demons to battle, roads to walk
Crosses to bear, mistakes and
and their steady glow
Water and its constant

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

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

It's a jungle
like a jungle

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

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

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

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New York, New York
New York, New York, New
New York, New York

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