Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

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

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

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

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

New York, concrete where dreams are made, oh
There's you can't 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

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

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

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

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

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

is blinding, girls need blinders
So can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties who slip through casually
Then gradually become worse, don't the apple, Eve

up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
And in the gets cold, En Vogue, wit'cha skin out
City of sin, a pity on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the filled with them

Mami took a bus trip, now she got her out
Everybody her just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a
And Jesus save you, life starts when the church end

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

New York, concrete where dreams are made, oh
There's you can't do, now you're in New York
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will 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 in the world that could compare
Put your in the air, everybody say
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

New York, 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 hear it for New York, New York, New