Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of New York (City Life)

Nasty, yeah, (New York, New York)
Hey yo it's time again, yeah, yeah
(New York, New York)
Come here, yeah,
(New York, New York)
Hey yo black it's

(yeah, yeah, hey yo it's time)

If you my streets
You would know all everybody about is who got beef
Who snitchin', who told
Who came home, who still gone, who restin' in
Now killin' over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it
thugs with no brains got no patience
New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky I be kickin'
and flatten composition
A pain, I'm like Hussein
alive lookin' at his dead children's burnt remains
I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new
Your crew's soft man, y'all need new weapons
The P's breathe Warriorz and skullies and
Around mixed, spics, niggas and
From my ghetto kings in deep we don't blink
But don't think we our time
It's a New York of mind

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

like a jungle, out here
So struggle, out here
And my still unphased
Greed the cousin of death
feels like always somethin' farther time
In the Streets of New
(New York state of mind, New York of mind)

All I see is street
And who it's holdin', our
Only the brain
It's like I'm going
The revolution has to start, waste no time
In the Streets of New
(New York of mind, New York state of mind)

New York, New York, New York, New oh
State of (New York City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
State of crime (New City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
Big dreams (New City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
Big

Oh, the game
Just ain't the
Baby loves and girls no shame
Can't get away (get away), plague
Every in every state
Don't have no reasons cause is hard to find

In the streets of New York (New state of mind)
In the of New York (New York state of mind)
In the streets of New York (New York of mind)
In the of New York (New York state of mind)
(New York of mind)

I'm the home of a million legends and trend settin'
A lot of footsteps to follow, been steppin'
Mind stressin' tryin' to find a record shreddin'
Time precious, I ain't have rest since eleven
I live fast, hustle like today is my
I get cash, the like a day on the Ave.
Crack bein' raw, gats off
Manhattan squeezin' off, from who tease with war
The eve of the Apocalypse, evil keep movin'
block is at risk, the metropolitan metropolis
The opposite of Minelli and Frank Sinatra
Keys, Nas and Ra the gangsta's opera
So New City walk with me, talk gritty
It's up to us New it's our city
Here the man with the anthem, hands up
time the thrill is back New York, let's stand up

Oh yeah, crucial
Your God Rakim
New City, Nasty Nas
A. Keys, yeah,