New York Times-J. Cole/50 Cent/Bas

[00:00.00] 作词 : Curtis Jackson/Bas/Jermaine Cole [00:00.36] 作曲 : Curtis Jackson/Bas/Jermaine Cole [00:00.73]New York Times （Feat.50 Cent & Bas） - J. Cole [00:03.04] [00:09.63]This for all my niggas in the cit [00:10.71] [00:15.95]This shit really for Queens thoug [00:17.20] [00:19.76]Really for Queens though [00:20.95] [00:22.45]Ya know? [00:23.01] [00:27.69]Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes [00:30.95] [00:31.88]Getting money regimine with my get money machine [00:34.56] [00:36.00]Nah mean? yeah [00:40.68] [00:44.50]Yeah New York times [00:46.06]Come listen to these New York rhymes [00:47.56] [00:48.56]A southern b***h with a New York min [00:50.36] [00:50.93]In the concrete jungle of Queen trying to be kings [00:53.42] [00:54.05]Getting to the money of sins by any means [00:56.26]As I watch it all, pain out, trying not to stand out [00:59.57]Fish out of water, unofficial reporter [01:01.82]Appear, life is a b***h I blow a kiss at her daughte [01:05.00]In a city with niggas will leave you ****ed outta orde [01:07.62]So yeah, you heard the news, disturbing news [01:10.43]Shot a brother in the head, thank the lord he ain't dead [01:13.30]Was in a coma for months, eyes ain't opened them once [01:16.11]My niggas visibally stretch in a mess he's smoking a blun [01:18.94]What could I say, I can't relate to that [01:20.69]All I do is pray for that [01:22.41]This is city god told me : 'go and make it' at [01:25.35]I got a date with destiny, I'm running late for that [01:27.97]Grab a paper, hey kid, you gotta pay for that [01:30.93] [01:32.74]The New York Times [01:33.55] [01:38.41]The New York Times [01:39.66]（Extra, extra, read all about it） [01:41.78]They say you can win anywhere [01:43.16]If you can win here [01:44.47]And you ain't been no where if you ain't been here [01:46.71] [01:47.27]Ball so hard you aint really in the game man [01:49.96]Same place, different face, on the train, man [01:52.64]New York, New York [01:53.70]Hop on the F train, took the express train [01:56.01]Skip that local shit, my vocal sic [01:57.45]That's how success came [01:59.16]Once kings now we pawns in this chess game [02:02.33]Wall Street got black slave blood stains [02:04.77]Which means, we built this city [02:07.32]And never got scraps while the devil got fat [02:09.88]In fact, reparation for niggas and desperatio [02:12.38] [02:13.00]**** money, get my kid a real educatio [02:15.81]Blood money spills, had a real revelation [02:18.49]Southside make you realize there's still segregation [02:21.63]Don't wanna preach I'm just thinking out loud [02:23.88]Sometimes I wanna save the world and [02:25.44]I be thinking bout how [02:26.81]To lead my niggas to paradis [02:29.32]Imagine the world, free from pain [02:30.91]And we no longer scared the night [02:32.72]Far from the crime, the blind leading the blind [02:35.28]We gon make it primetime till we dyin' [02:37.59]The New York Times [02:38.53] [02:40.50]The New York Times [02:41.38] [02:46.18]The New York Times [02:47.43]（Extra, extra, read all about it） [02:49.30]They say you can win anywhere [02:50.67]If you can win here [02:52.17]And you ain't been no where if you ain't been here [02:54.92]Ball so hard you aint really in the game man [02:57.79]Same place, different face, on the train, man [03:00.35]New York, New York [03:01.41]How I go from selling reefa and plates [03:03.34]Till eating steaks with Cole and playing FIFA with Drake [03:06.21]Should've been in the States, property of the Jakes [03:08.89]Now I'm plotting on profits and properties on the lake [03:11.89]Let me properly immigrate you to it [03:14.64]Show you how the heads of states and gangsters do it [03:17.58]Them niggas talk a lot of shit but they ain't been through i [03:20.20]I done been up in everything, cars you never seen [03:23.26]City's you never heard of, from the streets where they murder [03:26.82]Police observe us till they reach the verdict [03:29.93]Kill 'em all, ****ing kill 'em al [03:32.12]If you can't send 'em till the pen [03:33.55]Send 'em to the morgue [03:35.05]Send 'em to the Lord, **** it, send his broa [03:37.42]Hundred shots through the dark [03:38.61]But they never hit my heart, ***** [03:40.42] [03:41.29]B***h please, take a paus [03:43.01]Hundred shots through the dark you can never hit my heart [03:45.57]The New York Times [03:46.50] [03:48.31]The New York Times [03:49.26] [03:53.94]The New York Times [03:54.94]（Extra, extra, read all about it） [03:57.12]They say you can win anywhere [03:58.37]If you can win here [03:59.93]And you ain't been no where if you ain't been here [04:02.55]Ball so hard you aint really in the game man [04:05.36]Same place, different face, on the train, man [04:08.11]New York, New York