Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State of Mind

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in
Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah love me everywhere
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 Strett
Catch me in the kitchen like a with them pastries
Cruisin' 8th Street, 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 billboard and I brought my boys me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, & Nets give me high five
I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely
New
jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York (new york!)
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a game
Do 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 brothers walkin' my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we rock
Africa home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla
For foreigners it ain't for they act like forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it
City is a pity, half of y'all make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card
Labour Day Parade, in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the Trade

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