Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yea, yea I'm out Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be 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,
Pull me back to McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
me in the kitchen like a Simmons wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' down 8th St., off Lexus
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 whattup to Ty-Ty, still Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I trip a referee
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New
These will 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
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 walkin' with my though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we rock
Afrika shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, cab, holla back
For foreigners it for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it
is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Wade
Three cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in Bob Marley
of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire St.

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

Lights is blinding, need blinders
So can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines 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, with skin out
of sin, it's a pity 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, like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a
And Jesus can't save you, life when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you feelin' a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an

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

One hand in the air for the big
lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the that 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 in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York