Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in
Right to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, I made it here
I can it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem,
All of my right there up on Broadway,
Pull me back to that McDonald's, it to my stashbox, 560 State St.
Catch me in the kitchen like a wippin' pastry's
Cruisin' 8th St., off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is Texas
Me, I'm out Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I on Billboard and I brought my boys with 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 are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
streets will make you feel brand new
Big will 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 a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique
Welcome to the melting pot, where we sellin' rock
Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, back
For it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it
City is a pity, of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If payin' 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 Trade
Long live the King yo, I'm from the St. that's

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

is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of quick, the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip to 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
City of sin, it's a pity on the
Good girls gone bad, the filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her out
Everybody ride her, just a bus route
Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And can't save you, life starts when the church end
here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a
The city never sleeps, slip you an Ambien

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

One in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all pretty
No place in the that could compare
Put your lighters in the air say yeah, yeah,
Yea, yea

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