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 since I made it
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 State
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, home of boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys me

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

New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Dude, I the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue but I a Crip though
But I got a gang of walking with my clique though

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

8 stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't it
Me, I plug Special Ed, "I Got it Made"
If Jesus paying LeBron, I'm paying Wade

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

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

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

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

Mami took a bus trip, now she got her out
Everybody ride her 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 never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

New York, concrete jungle where are made, oh
There's you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams, all looking
No in the world that could compare
Put lighters in the air, everybody say
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York