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 forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yeah love me everywhere
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons them pastries
Cruisin' down 8th Street, off 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 my boys with me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely
New
Concrete jungle where dreams are of
nothin' you can't do
Now in New York (new york!)
These streets will make you feel new
Big will inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee
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 walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Bambata 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 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, three molly
Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob
of Liberty, long live the World Trade

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