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 Dominicano's right up on Broadway,
Pull me to that McDonald's, took it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' 8th St., off white Lexus
so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of boy Biggie
Now I on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high
I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely

In New York,
Concrete jungle where are made of
There's you can't 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 Yankee
Shit, I the Yankee hat more famous then 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 clique
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin'
Afrika shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, back
For foreigners it for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out in it naked
is a pity, half 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
Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, live the World Trade
Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire St.

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

Lights is blinding, girls need
So they can step out of quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip to casually
Then gradually become worse, bite 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 pity on the
Good girls bad, the city's filled with them
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 you, life starts when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you like a champion
The city never sleeps, slip you an Ambien

In New York,
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
There's you can't 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

One in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin'
No place in the world that compare
Put your in the air everybody say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea

In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
nothin' you can't 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