Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

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

Life in it's constant state of nowhere
The is nice, floats through the air
Sounds of crashing everywhere
Percussive submissions, mind
with 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 of your choice
evolution, constant adaptation
Constant of moving nowhere

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

Preaching, pleading, praying for God to
What are we waiting
Why are we so afraid of taking
But always changing, always
In the constant of going nowhere

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

horizon, rocks of times 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 of moving nowhere
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, sleep's the of death
Always feels like a race against father
In the streets of New

All I see is street hoes, and holes in my people
Only crime fills the brain, feels 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 York

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

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New York, New City
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