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

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

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

If you knew my
You would know all everybody talk is who got beef
Who snitchin', who police
Who came home, who gone, who restin' in peace
Now they killin' music money, not drugs, rap replaced it
Cause thugs with no got no patience
New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be
Musician and composition
A pain, I'm like Saddam
Still alive lookin' at his dead children's remains
I burnt the game, you lames a new lesson
Your crew's soft man, need some 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 state of mind

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

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

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

New York, New York, New York, New oh
State of mind (New 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, break the
ain't the same
Baby loves and girls with no
Can't get away (get away), epidemic
Every hood in state
Don't have no reasons relieve is hard to find

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

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

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