Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in
Right next to DeNiro, but be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I to cop in Harlem,
All of my Dominicano's right up on Broadway,
Pull me back to McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a wippin' pastry's
down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me
Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could a referee
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

In New York,
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now you're in New
streets will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

Catch me at the X with OG at a game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous a Yankee can
You should I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for, act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it
City is a pity, half of y'all make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne
Three dice cee-lo, three monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob
Statue of Liberty, long live the World
Long live the yo, I'm from the Empire St. that's

In New York,
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip to life
Then gradually become worse, don't the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now in style
End of the winter cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with
took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just a bus route
Hail to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, starts when the church end
Came here for school, to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you feelin' like a
The city never sleeps, better slip you an

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York

One in the air for the big city
lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the world could compare
Put lighters in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea

In New York,
jungle where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
hear it for New York, New York, New York