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 I'll be forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yea, they 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 kitchen like a Simmons wippin'
down 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, of that boy Biggie
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me
Say whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a
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 in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
hear it for New York, New York, New York

Catch me at the X OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the hat more famous then a Yankee can
You know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we rock
Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla
For foreigners it ain't for, they act like they how to act
million 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
dice cee-lo, three card monte
Labor Day Parade, in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World
Long live the King yo, I'm the Empire St. that's

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
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

Lights is blinding, need blinders
So can step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is
with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually worse, don't bite the apple, Eve
up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a on the whim
Good girls gone bad, the filled with them
Mommy a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts 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, better slip you an

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

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

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