Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yeah, yeah, I'm up at Brooklyn, now I'm in TriBeCa
Right next to De Niro but I'll be forever
I'm the new Sinatra and I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me

I used to cop in Harlem, all of my
Right there up on Broadway, pull me to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash box, 560 Street
Catch me in the Kitchen a Simmons with them pastries

down 8th Street, off white Lexus
Driving so slow but BK is from
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, of that boy Biggie
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me

Say what up to Ty Ty, still mai tai's
Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me five
Jigga, I be spiked out, I trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most from

New York, jungle where dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you can't do, now in New York
These streets will you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee
Dude, I made the Yankee hat more famous a Yankee can
You should know I bleed but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of brothers walking with my clique

to the melting pot, corners where we selling rock
Afrika Bambaataa, of the hip hop
Cab, Gypsy Cab, Dollar Cab, holla back
For foreigners, it ain't, for act like they forgot how to act

8 million stories, out in the naked
City is a pity, half of won't make it
Me, I gotta plug Ed, "I Got it Made"
If Jesus paying LeBron, I'm paying Dwayne

Three dice, Cee-lo, three card
Labor Day Parade, rest in Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World
Long live the kingdom I'm the Empire State that's

New York, hey, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel new
Big will inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

Lights is blinding, girls blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick, the is
with casualties who slip through life casually
Then gradually become worse, bite the apple, Eve

Caught up in the in-crowd, now in style
And in the winter gets cold, En Vogue, skin out
City of sin, a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's with them

took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her just like a bus route
Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, starts when the church end

Came here for school, graduated to the high
Ball players, rap stars, to the limelight
MDMA got you like a champion
The city never sleeps, better you an Ambien

New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams, all pretty
No place in the world that compare
Put your lighters in the air, say
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

New York, concrete where dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York