Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State of Mind

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in
next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them
Cruisin' 8th Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me
Say to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, & Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could a referee
Tell by my attitude I'm most definitely from
New
Concrete jungle where are made of
nothin' you can't do
Now in New York (new york!)
These streets will make you feel new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X OG at a Yankee game
Do I the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip
But I got a gang of brothers with my clique though
to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Africa home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla
For foreigners it ain't for they act 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 payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three cee-lo, three card molly
Labour Day Parade, in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, live the World Trade

New
jungle where dreams 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 hear it for New York, New York, New
Lights is blinding, need blinders
So they can step out of bounds
The is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, bite the apple leaf
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in
End of the gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the
Good girls gone bad, the filled with them
Mommy a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, a virgin
And Jesus save you, life starts when the church end
here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
got you feelin' like a champion
The never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
New
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York,
New
One in the air for the big city
Streetlights, big dreams, all pretty
No place in the world that compare
Put lighters in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"
New
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New
These streets will make you feel new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York