Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C.

In the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall in the seam tonight
boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx
And it's the one who dies
(New York, you ready?)

He move LAS to Soho
A few blocks for those who don't
the hall punched a hole in the wall
Bounced out, all are in
Certified son of a gun, learns life 101
Don't fly too high on your own
Get by the sun

'Cause in the of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And fall apart in the seam
That boy he is the bomb, from B.K. to the
And the fortunate one who dies

He was NY's of the town
out to the LI sound
He started models and he figured it out
He used to be a nice guy, he cut that shit out

sex machine
No better than a vowed
She wanted a ride to the upper east
But he dropped her ass off in

'Cause in the of dreams
You get caught up in the
And fall apart in the seam
That boy would his guitar
he was ready for war

You ready, K?
(And then he'd up his voice to the sky)
It's your man Nas
Take it straight through New York

Yo, okay, my city, my town, my
Michael Bloomberg, what you heard
I'm of highly, shoppin' Louie, Gianni
Christian shades, what can a boss say?

City, bus, the subway, cab, the
Ski masks and gunplay my at a young age
The illest city on the
Towers came down, Wall barely standin'

We Brothers, opposite of Brook Brothers
My footsteps of Crothers
It's just of style to get
Five luminous with me
Interviews on how I sixty twos

This isn't my style, I spit what I'm right now
I'm out on the town, gold bars shuttin' it
Bottles from the floor to the ceilin'
Then it's a loud fool, third street, right near the Hilton
I'm the feelin' I had when I was lightin' up buildings

Now I'm writin' for of listeners
Critics who just get it
They try dissin' us, New York of kings and queens
All the just mimic us

in the city of dreams
You get up in the schemes
And apart in the seam tonight
That boy would his guitar
Like he was for war
And then he'd lift up his to the sky