Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State of Mind

Yeah I'm out Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I it here
I can make it anywhere, they love me everywhere
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me to that McDonald's
it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
Catch me in the kitchen like a with them pastries
Cruisin' down 8th Street, off white
Drivin' so slow, but BK is Texas
Me, I'm out Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still mai tai's
courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
Nigga I be out, I could trip a referee
by my attitude that 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!)
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
hear 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 then a Yankee can
You know 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, cab, dollar cab, holla back
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 Jesus Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three cee-lo, three card molly
Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World

New
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York
Lights is blinding, girls blinders
So they can step out of bounds
The is, lined 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 winter gets cold, en vogue, with your out
City of sin, it's a pity on the
girls 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
Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high
players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you like a champion
The never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
New
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York,
New
One in the air for the big city
Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin'
No place in the world could compare
Put your in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"
New
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New