Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York

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

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

Why not fly? Why not
This constant game I to stay high
But all is a state of mind
All is reality of choice
Constant evolution, constant
state of moving nowhere

Footsteps, silence is
Kindness is brave, wisdom is
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 always changing, always
In the constant of going nowhere

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

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

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

like a jungle
It's a jungle

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

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

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New York, New York
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New York, New City

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

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