Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

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

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

Catch me at the X with OG at a game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat famous then a Yankee can
You know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a of niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla
For foreigners it for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight stories, out there in it naked
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 Dwayne Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card
Labor Day Parade, rest in Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the Trade
Long live the yo, I'm from the Empire St. that's

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

Lights is blinding, girls blinders
So they can step out of quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip to life
Then gradually become worse, bite the apple, Eve
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in
End of the gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good girls bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy 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, life starts when the end
Came here for school, graduated to the high
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you feelin' a champion
The city never sleeps, better you an Ambien

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

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin'
No place in the world that 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 you're in New
These will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York