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)
here, yeah, yeah
(New York, New York)
Hey yo it's time

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

If you my streets
You would know all everybody talk about is who got
Who snitchin', who told
Who came home, who gone, who restin' in peace
Now killin' over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it
Cause thugs with no brains got no
New I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
Musician and flatten
A pain, I'm like Hussein
Still alive lookin' at his dead children's remains
I the game, learnt you lames a new lesson
Your crew's soft man, y'all some new weapons
The P's Warriorz and skullies and Timmies
Around mixed, spics, and giddies
From my kings in deep thought we don't blink
But don't we wastin' our time
It's a New York 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 always somethin' farther time
In the Streets of New
(New York state of mind, New York of mind)

All I see is homes
And who it's holdin', our
comforts the brain
It's like I'm insane
The revolution has to start, don't waste no
In the of New York
(New York state of mind, New York of mind)

New York, New York, New York, New oh
State of (New York City)
New York, New York, New York, New oh
of crime (New York 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
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 cause is hard to find

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

I'm from the home of a million legends and trend
A lot of footsteps to follow, I've steppin'
Mind stressin' tryin' to find a record shreddin'
Time precious, I ain't have rest since eleven
I live fast, hustle like is my last
I get cash, the like a day on the Ave.
Crack raw, gats squeezin' off
Manhattan squeezin' off, from cats who tease 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 City walk with me, gritty
It's up to us New York our city
Here the man come the anthem, hands up
It's time the thrill is back New York, let's up

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