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 time

(yeah, yeah, hey yo black time)

If you knew my
You would all everybody talk about is who got beef
Who snitchin', who told
Who came home, who gone, who restin' in peace
Now they killin' over money, not drugs, rap replaced it
Cause thugs with no got no patience
New jacks I pistol 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
and flatten composition
A pain, I'm Saddam Hussein
Still alive lookin' at his dead children's remains
I burnt the game, you lames a new lesson
crew's soft man, y'all need some new weapons
The P's breathe and skullies and Timmies
mixed, spics, niggas and giddies
From my kings in deep thought we don't blink
But don't think we our time
It's a New state of mind

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

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

All I see is street
And who it's holdin', our
comforts the brain
It's like I'm going
The has to start, don't waste no time
In the of New York
(New York state of mind, New 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 (New York City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
Big (New York City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
Big

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

In the streets of New York (New York of mind)
In the streets of New York (New 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 from the of a million legends and trend settin'
A lot of footsteps to follow, I've been
Mind stressin' tryin' to find a record shreddin'
Time precious, I have rest since nine eleven
I live fast, hustle today is my last
I get cash, the like a day on the Ave.
bein' raw, gats squeezin' off
Manhattan off, from cats who tease with war
The eve of the Apocalypse, evil movin' politics
Every block is at risk, the metropolis
The opposite of Liza Minelli and Sinatra
Alicia Keys, Nas and Ra the gangsta's
So New York City with me, talk gritty
It's up to us New York our city
the man come with the anthem, hands up
It's the thrill is back New York, let's stand up

Oh yeah, Keys
God Rakim Allah
New York City, Nas
A. Keys, yeah,