Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yea, yea I'm out Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yea, love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my right there up on Broadway,
me back to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off Lexus
so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, of that boy Biggie
Now I on Billboard 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 out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely

In New York,
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New
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 Yankee
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a can
You should I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas with my clique though
Welcome to the pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out in it naked
City is a pity, of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World
Long live the King yo, I'm from the St. that's

In New York,
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
nothin' you can't do
Now in New York
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

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

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

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams, all pretty
No place in the world could compare
Put your in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea

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