N.Y. State of Mind 歌词
| 歌曲 | N.Y. State of Mind |
| 歌手 | Nas |
| 专辑 | Illmatic XX |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | "N.Y. State of Mind" |
| [00:01.24] | Yeah, yeah |
| [00:04.45] | Ayo, black, it's time, word (Word, it's time, man) |
| [00:07.74] | It's time, man (Aight, man, begin) |
| [00:12.01] | Straight out the fucking dungeons of rap |
| [00:14.83] | Where fake niggas don't make it back |
| [00:19.48] | I don't know how to start this shit, yo now |
| [00:23.02] | Rappers, I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin' |
| [00:25.99] | Musician, inflictin' composition of pain |
| [00:28.97] | I'm like Scarface sniffin' cocaine |
| [00:30.88] | Holding an M16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now |
| [00:34.44] | Bullet holes left in my peepholes |
| [00:36.54] | I'm suited up in street clothes |
| [00:37.78] | hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes |
| [00:39.89] | Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay |
| [00:42.49] | I keep some E&J, sitting bent up in the stairway |
| [00:45.40] | Or either on the corner betting Grants with the cee-lo champs |
| [00:48.51] | Laughing at baseheads tryna sell some broken amps |
| [00:51.26] | G-packs get off quick, forever niggas talk shit |
| [00:53.92] | Reminiscing about the last time the Task Force flipped |
| [00:56.68] | Niggas be running through the block shootin' |
| [00:59.44] | Time to start the revolution, catch a body, head for Houston |
| [01:02.29] | Once they caught us off-guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and |
| [01:05.16] | I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin |
| [01:08.20] | Pick the Mac up, told brothers, "Back up," the Mac spit |
| [01:11.01] | Lead was hittin' niggas, one ran – I made him backflip |
| [01:13.72] | Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn't look |
| [01:16.73] | Gave another squeeze, heard it click, "Yo, my shit is stuck" |
| [01:19.53] | Try to cock it, it wouldn't shoot, now I'm in danger |
| [01:22.19] | Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber |
| [01:25.10] | So now I'm jetting to the building lobby |
| [01:27.60] | And it was full of children probably couldn't see as high as I be |
| [01:30.82] | (So what you sayin'?) It's like the game ain't the same |
| [01:32.77] | Got younger niggas pulling the triggers bringing fame to their name |
| [01:35.88] | And claim some corners, crews without guns are goners |
| [01:38.84] | In broad daylight, stickup kids – they run up on us |
| [01:42.36] | 45's and gauges, Macs, in fact |
| [01:44.66] | Same niggas will catch you back-to-back, snatching your cracks in black |
| [01:47.82] | There was a snitch on the block getting niggas knocked |
| [01:50.72] | So hold your stash 'til the coke price drop |
| [01:53.28] | I know this crackhead who said she's got to smoke nice rock |
| [01:55.89] | And if it's good, she'll bring you customers in measuring pots |
| [01:58.80] | But yo, you gotta slide on a vacation, inside information |
| [02:02.41] | Keeps large niggas erasin' and their wives basin' |
| [02:04.96] | It drops deep as it does in my breath |
| [02:07.12] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [02:10.02] | Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined |
| [02:13.19] | I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind |
| [02:16.05] | New York state of mind |
| [02:20.20] | New York state of mind |
| [02:23.16] | New York state of mind |
| [02:25.57] | New York state of mind |
| [02:27.01] | Be having dreams that I'm a gangsta, drinking Moets, holding Tecs |
| [02:30.08] | Making sure the cash came correct, then I stepped |
| [02:33.15] | Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks to sell rocks |
| [02:36.55] | Winning gunfights with mega-cops |
| [02:38.56] | But just a nigga walking with his finger on the trigger |
| [02:41.31] | Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger |
| [02:44.47] | I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
| [02:47.23] | Give me a Smith & Wesson, I have niggas undressin' |
| [02:50.04] | Thinking of cash flow, buddha and shelter |
| [02:53.09] | Whenever frustrated, I'm a hijack Delta |
| [02:55.50] | In the PJ's, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays |
| [02:58.37] | Young bitches is grazed, each block is like a maze |
| [03:01.36] | Full of black rats trapped plus the Island is packed |
| [03:03.93] | From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back, black |
| [03:06.83] | I'm living where the nights is jet-black |
| [03:09.35] | The fiends fight to get crack, I just max, I dream I can sit back |
| [03:12.35] | And lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn |
| [03:15.16] | Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones, holmes |
| [03:18.51] | I got so many rhymes, I don't think I'm too sane |
| [03:20.78] | Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain |
| [03:22.88] | And be prosperous, though we live dangerous |
| [03:25.99] | Cops could just arrest me, blaming us, we're held like hostages |
| [03:29.40] | It's only right that I was born to use mics |
| [03:32.26] | And the stuff that I write is even tougher than dykes |
| [03:35.16] | I've taken rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow |
| [03:37.97] | My rhymin' is a vitamin held without a capsule |
| [03:40.79] | The smooth criminal on beat breaks |
| [03:43.35] | Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes |
| [03:46.15] | The city never sleeps, full of villains and creeps |
| [03:49.11] | That's where I learned to do my hustle, had to scuffle with freaks |
| [03:52.01] | I'm an addict for sneakers, 20's of buddha and bitches with beepers |
| [03:54.67] | In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya |
| [03:58.09] | Inhale deep like the words of my breath |
| [04:00.24] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [04:03.09] | I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier times |
| [04:06.16] | Nothing's equivalent to the New York state of mind |
| [04:09.36] | New York state of mind |
| [04:13.13] | New York state of mind |
| [04:16.09] | New York state of mind |
| [04:18.75] | New York state of mind |
| [00:00.00] | " N. Y. State of Mind" |
| [00:01.24] | Yeah, yeah |
| [00:04.45] | Ayo, black, it' s time, word Word, it' s time, man |
| [00:07.74] | It' s time, man Aight, man, begin |
| [00:12.01] | Straight out the fucking dungeons of rap |
| [00:14.83] | Where fake niggas don' t make it back |
| [00:19.48] | I don' t know how to start this shit, yo now |
| [00:23.02] | Rappers, I monkey flip ' em with the funky rhythm I be kickin' |
| [00:25.99] | Musician, inflictin' composition of pain |
| [00:28.97] | I' m like Scarface sniffin' cocaine |
| [00:30.88] | Holding an M16, see with the pen I' m extreme, now |
| [00:34.44] | Bullet holes left in my peepholes |
| [00:36.54] | I' m suited up in street clothes |
| [00:37.78] | hand me a nine and I' ll defeat foes |
| [00:39.89] | Y' all know my steelo with or without the airplay |
| [00:42.49] | I keep some E J, sitting bent up in the stairway |
| [00:45.40] | Or either on the corner betting Grants with the ceelo champs |
| [00:48.51] | Laughing at baseheads tryna sell some broken amps |
| [00:51.26] | Gpacks get off quick, forever niggas talk shit |
| [00:53.92] | Reminiscing about the last time the Task Force flipped |
| [00:56.68] | Niggas be running through the block shootin' |
| [00:59.44] | Time to start the revolution, catch a body, head for Houston |
| [01:02.29] | Once they caught us offguard, the Mac10 was in the grass and |
| [01:05.16] | I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin |
| [01:08.20] | Pick the Mac up, told brothers, " Back up," the Mac spit |
| [01:11.01] | Lead was hittin' niggas, one ran I made him backflip |
| [01:13.72] | Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn' t look |
| [01:16.73] | Gave another squeeze, heard it click, " Yo, my shit is stuck" |
| [01:19.53] | Try to cock it, it wouldn' t shoot, now I' m in danger |
| [01:22.19] | Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber |
| [01:25.10] | So now I' m jetting to the building lobby |
| [01:27.60] | And it was full of children probably couldn' t see as high as I be |
| [01:30.82] | So what you sayin'? It' s like the game ain' t the same |
| [01:32.77] | Got younger niggas pulling the triggers bringing fame to their name |
| [01:35.88] | And claim some corners, crews without guns are goners |
| [01:38.84] | In broad daylight, stickup kids they run up on us |
| [01:42.36] | 45' s and gauges, Macs, in fact |
| [01:44.66] | Same niggas will catch you backtoback, snatching your cracks in black |
| [01:47.82] | There was a snitch on the block getting niggas knocked |
| [01:50.72] | So hold your stash ' til the coke price drop |
| [01:53.28] | I know this crackhead who said she' s got to smoke nice rock |
| [01:55.89] | And if it' s good, she' ll bring you customers in measuring pots |
| [01:58.80] | But yo, you gotta slide on a vacation, inside information |
| [02:02.41] | Keeps large niggas erasin' and their wives basin' |
| [02:04.96] | It drops deep as it does in my breath |
| [02:07.12] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [02:10.02] | Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined |
| [02:13.19] | I think of crime when I' m in a New York state of mind |
| [02:16.05] | New York state of mind |
| [02:20.20] | New York state of mind |
| [02:23.16] | New York state of mind |
| [02:25.57] | New York state of mind |
| [02:27.01] | Be having dreams that I' m a gangsta, drinking Moets, holding Tecs |
| [02:30.08] | Making sure the cash came correct, then I stepped |
| [02:33.15] | Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks to sell rocks |
| [02:36.55] | Winning gunfights with megacops |
| [02:38.56] | But just a nigga walking with his finger on the trigger |
| [02:41.31] | Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger |
| [02:44.47] | I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
| [02:47.23] | Give me a Smith Wesson, I have niggas undressin' |
| [02:50.04] | Thinking of cash flow, buddha and shelter |
| [02:53.09] | Whenever frustrated, I' m a hijack Delta |
| [02:55.50] | In the PJ' s, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays |
| [02:58.37] | Young bitches is grazed, each block is like a maze |
| [03:01.36] | Full of black rats trapped plus the Island is packed |
| [03:03.93] | From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back, black |
| [03:06.83] | I' m living where the nights is jetblack |
| [03:09.35] | The fiends fight to get crack, I just max, I dream I can sit back |
| [03:12.35] | And lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn |
| [03:15.16] | Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones, holmes |
| [03:18.51] | I got so many rhymes, I don' t think I' m too sane |
| [03:20.78] | Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain |
| [03:22.88] | And be prosperous, though we live dangerous |
| [03:25.99] | Cops could just arrest me, blaming us, we' re held like hostages |
| [03:29.40] | It' s only right that I was born to use mics |
| [03:32.26] | And the stuff that I write is even tougher than dykes |
| [03:35.16] | I' ve taken rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow |
| [03:37.97] | My rhymin' is a vitamin held without a capsule |
| [03:40.79] | The smooth criminal on beat breaks |
| [03:43.35] | Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes |
| [03:46.15] | The city never sleeps, full of villains and creeps |
| [03:49.11] | That' s where I learned to do my hustle, had to scuffle with freaks |
| [03:52.01] | I' m an addict for sneakers, 20' s of buddha and bitches with beepers |
| [03:54.67] | In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya |
| [03:58.09] | Inhale deep like the words of my breath |
| [04:00.24] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [04:03.09] | I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier times |
| [04:06.16] | Nothing' s equivalent to the New York state of mind |
| [04:09.36] | New York state of mind |
| [04:13.13] | New York state of mind |
| [04:16.09] | New York state of mind |
| [04:18.75] | New York state of mind |
| [00:00.00] | " N. Y. State of Mind" |
| [00:01.24] | Yeah, yeah |
| [00:04.45] | Ayo, black, it' s time, word Word, it' s time, man |
| [00:07.74] | It' s time, man Aight, man, begin |
| [00:12.01] | Straight out the fucking dungeons of rap |
| [00:14.83] | Where fake niggas don' t make it back |
| [00:19.48] | I don' t know how to start this shit, yo now |
| [00:23.02] | Rappers, I monkey flip ' em with the funky rhythm I be kickin' |
| [00:25.99] | Musician, inflictin' composition of pain |
| [00:28.97] | I' m like Scarface sniffin' cocaine |
| [00:30.88] | Holding an M16, see with the pen I' m extreme, now |
| [00:34.44] | Bullet holes left in my peepholes |
| [00:36.54] | I' m suited up in street clothes |
| [00:37.78] | hand me a nine and I' ll defeat foes |
| [00:39.89] | Y' all know my steelo with or without the airplay |
| [00:42.49] | I keep some E J, sitting bent up in the stairway |
| [00:45.40] | Or either on the corner betting Grants with the ceelo champs |
| [00:48.51] | Laughing at baseheads tryna sell some broken amps |
| [00:51.26] | Gpacks get off quick, forever niggas talk shit |
| [00:53.92] | Reminiscing about the last time the Task Force flipped |
| [00:56.68] | Niggas be running through the block shootin' |
| [00:59.44] | Time to start the revolution, catch a body, head for Houston |
| [01:02.29] | Once they caught us offguard, the Mac10 was in the grass and |
| [01:05.16] | I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin |
| [01:08.20] | Pick the Mac up, told brothers, " Back up," the Mac spit |
| [01:11.01] | Lead was hittin' niggas, one ran I made him backflip |
| [01:13.72] | Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn' t look |
| [01:16.73] | Gave another squeeze, heard it click, " Yo, my shit is stuck" |
| [01:19.53] | Try to cock it, it wouldn' t shoot, now I' m in danger |
| [01:22.19] | Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber |
| [01:25.10] | So now I' m jetting to the building lobby |
| [01:27.60] | And it was full of children probably couldn' t see as high as I be |
| [01:30.82] | So what you sayin'? It' s like the game ain' t the same |
| [01:32.77] | Got younger niggas pulling the triggers bringing fame to their name |
| [01:35.88] | And claim some corners, crews without guns are goners |
| [01:38.84] | In broad daylight, stickup kids they run up on us |
| [01:42.36] | 45' s and gauges, Macs, in fact |
| [01:44.66] | Same niggas will catch you backtoback, snatching your cracks in black |
| [01:47.82] | There was a snitch on the block getting niggas knocked |
| [01:50.72] | So hold your stash ' til the coke price drop |
| [01:53.28] | I know this crackhead who said she' s got to smoke nice rock |
| [01:55.89] | And if it' s good, she' ll bring you customers in measuring pots |
| [01:58.80] | But yo, you gotta slide on a vacation, inside information |
| [02:02.41] | Keeps large niggas erasin' and their wives basin' |
| [02:04.96] | It drops deep as it does in my breath |
| [02:07.12] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [02:10.02] | Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined |
| [02:13.19] | I think of crime when I' m in a New York state of mind |
| [02:16.05] | New York state of mind |
| [02:20.20] | New York state of mind |
| [02:23.16] | New York state of mind |
| [02:25.57] | New York state of mind |
| [02:27.01] | Be having dreams that I' m a gangsta, drinking Moets, holding Tecs |
| [02:30.08] | Making sure the cash came correct, then I stepped |
| [02:33.15] | Investments in stocks, sewing up the blocks to sell rocks |
| [02:36.55] | Winning gunfights with megacops |
| [02:38.56] | But just a nigga walking with his finger on the trigger |
| [02:41.31] | Make enough figures until my pockets get bigger |
| [02:44.47] | I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
| [02:47.23] | Give me a Smith Wesson, I have niggas undressin' |
| [02:50.04] | Thinking of cash flow, buddha and shelter |
| [02:53.09] | Whenever frustrated, I' m a hijack Delta |
| [02:55.50] | In the PJ' s, my blend tape plays, bullets are strays |
| [02:58.37] | Young bitches is grazed, each block is like a maze |
| [03:01.36] | Full of black rats trapped plus the Island is packed |
| [03:03.93] | From what I hear in all the stories when my peoples come back, black |
| [03:06.83] | I' m living where the nights is jetblack |
| [03:09.35] | The fiends fight to get crack, I just max, I dream I can sit back |
| [03:12.35] | And lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn |
| [03:15.16] | Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones, holmes |
| [03:18.51] | I got so many rhymes, I don' t think I' m too sane |
| [03:20.78] | Life is parallel to Hell but I must maintain |
| [03:22.88] | And be prosperous, though we live dangerous |
| [03:25.99] | Cops could just arrest me, blaming us, we' re held like hostages |
| [03:29.40] | It' s only right that I was born to use mics |
| [03:32.26] | And the stuff that I write is even tougher than dykes |
| [03:35.16] | I' ve taken rappers to a new plateau, through rap slow |
| [03:37.97] | My rhymin' is a vitamin held without a capsule |
| [03:40.79] | The smooth criminal on beat breaks |
| [03:43.35] | Never put me in your box if your shit eats tapes |
| [03:46.15] | The city never sleeps, full of villains and creeps |
| [03:49.11] | That' s where I learned to do my hustle, had to scuffle with freaks |
| [03:52.01] | I' m an addict for sneakers, 20' s of buddha and bitches with beepers |
| [03:54.67] | In the streets I can greet ya, about blunts I teach ya |
| [03:58.09] | Inhale deep like the words of my breath |
| [04:00.24] | I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death |
| [04:03.09] | I lay puzzle as I backtrack to earlier times |
| [04:06.16] | Nothing' s equivalent to the New York state of mind |
| [04:09.36] | New York state of mind |
| [04:13.13] | New York state of mind |
| [04:16.09] | New York state of mind |
| [04:18.75] | New York state of mind |
| [00:00.00] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [00:01.24] | 是的，是的 |
| [00:04.45] | 黑人兄弟，是时候了（什么？就是现在吗，伙计？） |
| [00:07.74] | 就是现在（好的，我们开始吧） |
| [00:12.01] | 这**D的是地下说唱发出的声音 |
| [00:14.83] | 那些冒牌货哪凉快上哪儿待着去 |
| [00:19.48] | 我其实不知道要怎么开始才好，但是现在 |
| [00:23.02] | 其他说唱歌手随着放克节奏手舞足蹈的时候，我开始了说唱 |
| [00:25.99] | 我就是音乐家，谱写着这乐章为了克服痛苦 |
| [00:28.97] | 我就像疤面煞星那样吸着*** |
| [00:30.88] | 不过他是拿着M16机枪扫射，而我现在用笔就能将杀伤力发挥到极致 |
| [00:34.44] | 我从那些弹孔中窥视着一切 |
| [00:36.54] | 街头的穿着在我身上显得特别合身 |
| [00:37.78] | 给我把9mm**，我就能干掉敌人 |
| [00:39.89] | 无论是否收听电台，你们都会知道我的风格 |
| [00:42.49] | 你们会看到我坐在街边的台阶上，喝着E&J的白兰地 |
| [00:45.40] | 要不就是看见我在街角玩骰子赌钱 |
| [00:48.51] | 我嘲笑那些瘾君子，因为他们为了买纯的**而卖劣质的赚钱 |
| [00:51.26] | 我们花钱如流水，我们总是满嘴跑火车 |
| [00:53.92] | 我回忆起上次“任务”被泄密的场景 |
| [00:56.68] | 伙计们冒着枪火在街区里奔逃 |
| [00:59.44] | 是该有所行动的时候了，他们可能会穷追不舍到休斯顿那么远的地方 |
| [01:02.29] | 曾经因为放松警惕让他们找到了我，而一只对讲机被遗落在草地上 |
| [01:05.16] | 我像一头有刺客般思想的猎豹一样飞奔过去 |
| [01:08.20] | 捡起那只对讲机，冲着它喊话，让兄弟们过来支援 |
| [01:11.01] | 我对他们进行了一轮扫射，我击中了其中一人，他仰面倒下 |
| [01:13.72] | 我听到了一些女人在尖叫，我的胳膊在颤抖，视线模糊 |
| [01:16.73] | 我重新装弹，听着***上膛的声音，突然我的枪膛卡住了 |
| [01:19.53] | 试着扣动****，但是它无法射出***，我现在可身临险境了 |
| [01:22.19] | 最后我回过头，眼睁睁地看着3颗***击中了我的太阳穴 |
| [01:25.10] | 所以现在我能飞上天堂的大厅俯视一切了 |
| [01:27.60] | 下面的那些孩子可能不能看到我到底身处多高的地方 |
| [01:30.82] | （那么你要说什么？）只是俯视这场游戏的感觉有所不同 |
| [01:32.77] | 我看到更年轻的人们用枪来给自己积累声望 |
| [01:35.88] | 也看到了没有枪的帮派成员横尸街头 |
| [01:38.84] | 在光天化日下***孩子，他们习以为常 |
| [01:42.36] | 实际上他们更常用45式**和***火拼 |
| [01:44.66] | 到了晚上他们就像打背靠背比赛一样，马不停蹄地四处贩毒 |
| [01:47.82] | 但是街区也有给条子告密的眼线，他们会让这些毒贩子吃不了兜着走 |
| [01:50.72] | 所以买家付账之前，别把你的货给亮出来 |
| [01:53.28] | 我知道有个“粉儿姐”，她说她只会抽些狠货 |
| [01:55.89] | 如果对她胃口，她也会把自己给你们这些顾客抽上一口 |
| [01:58.80] | 但是你们可别上瘾，在该去度假的时候还赖着不走 |
| [02:02.41] | 潜藏在街头深处的信息无处不在，麻痹大意的家伙难逃一死，不堪诱惑的女人吸上了毒 |
| [02:04.96] | 而我能在呼吸****它们领悟地更加深刻 |
| [02:07.12] | 我不会睡着，因为睡眠是死亡的温床 |
| [02:10.02] | 我们的生活都已经被定义，在超越我们智慧之墙的上方 |
| [02:13.19] | 当我身处心中的纽约，思考的是这里的罪恶 |
| [02:16.05] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [02:20.20] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [02:23.16] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [02:25.57] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [02:27.01] | 我一直都有当个帮匪的梦想—握着Tec-9**，喝着酩悦香槟 |
| [02:30.08] | 我能从白手起家，到财源广进 |
| [02:33.15] | 靠的是到各处去进货，然后奔走在各个街区去贩毒 |
| [02:36.55] | 还得赢下跟许多条子的枪战火拼 |
| [02:38.56] | 我只是一个在街头游荡，随时准备扣下****的家伙 |
| [02:41.31] | 赚足够多的钞票直到让我的口袋渐渐鼓起来 |
| [02:44.47] | 我可不是那种会让你们对我的能力有所怀疑的伙计 |
| [02:47.23] | 只要给我把史密斯威森的左轮**，我就能把那些家伙干掉 |
| [02:50.04] | 说到现金流，****和我们的避难所 |
| [02:53.09] | 无论遭遇何种挫折，我依然保持强硬 |
| [02:55.50] | 住在皇后桥住宅区里，听着我的混音辑和窗外偶尔传来的** |
| [02:58.37] | 年轻的女人抽着****在每个街区里游荡，好像身处迷宫之中 |
| [03:01.36] | 街道里全是黑色的老鼠乱窜，而且监狱里也被塞得满满的 |
| [03:03.93] | 这是从我那些从那里回来的黑人兄弟们口中得知的 |
| [03:06.83] | 我生活的地方黑夜是伸手不见五指 |
| [03:09.35] | 看着朋友为了抢**而反目成仇，我冷眼旁观，只是希望我能够休息一下 |
| [03:12.35] | 可以把阿尔卡彭当做指路明灯，在刀尖上舔血也在所不惜 |
| [03:15.16] | 或者选择过合法的奢靡生活，带着镶满钻石的戒指，住着豪宅 |
| [03:18.51] | 我可以用太多的韵脚来描述这些，只是我觉得自己不是很清醒 |
| [03:20.78] | 因为在这儿的生活如同地狱，而我却必须继续下去 |
| [03:22.88] | 尽管我们生活在危险之中，也照样能兴旺发达 |
| [03:25.99] | 条子只是像挟持人质一样将我们逮捕，盘问我们 |
| [03:29.40] | 我唯一能确定的是我用麦克风说唱的本事与生俱来 |
| [03:32.26] | 我写的唱段甚至比大堤还坚不可摧 |
| [03:35.16] | 我慢慢地说唱着，把其他的说唱歌手带上了一个新的高度 |
| [03:37.97] | 我的韵脚就是没有被装在胶囊里的维他命 |
| [03:40.79] | 我就是节奏中的犯罪高手 |
| [03:43.35] | 别把我的歌放入你们的收音机，它们会把我的磁带吃掉 |
| [03:46.15] | 在这不眠的城市，全是声名狼藉的恶人 |
| [03:49.11] | 那也是我知道靠贩毒赚钱，也必须和***打交道的地方 |
| [03:52.01] | 我为运动鞋，****和带着寻呼机的小妞而着迷 |
| [03:54.67] | 在街头我能抽着叶子跟你们打招呼 |
| [03:58.09] | 深深地吸一口，就像去把我的言语给消化 |
| [04:00.24] | 我不会睡着，因为睡眠是死亡的温床 |
| [04:03.09] | 每当我追溯往昔，我就能放下现实的谜团 |
| [04:06.16] | 我心中的纽约，没有任何东西可以取代 |
| [04:09.36] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [04:13.13] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [04:16.09] | 我心中的纽约 |
| [04:18.75] | 我心中的纽约 |
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