Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State of Mind

Yeah 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 since I it here
I can it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that
Took it to my stashbox, 560 Strett
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons them pastries
down 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 billboard and I brought my boys me
Say to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks & give me high five
I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude I'm most definitely from
New
jungle where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New (new york!)
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New
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 a Crip though
But I got a of brothers walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin'
Africa Bambata of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, back
For foreigners it ain't for they act like they how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it
City is a pity, half of y'all won't it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice cee-lo, card molly
Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob
Statue of Liberty, long live the World

New
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
There's nothin' you do
Now you're in New
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York
Lights is blinding, girls need
So they can step out of bounds
The sidelines is, with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't the apple leaf
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 pity on the
Good gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her out
Everybody her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a
And Jesus can't save you, life starts the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you feelin' a champion
The city sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
New
jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now you're in New
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights inspire 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 lighters in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"
New
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York