Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yeah, yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood
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 Dominicanos
Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to McDonald's
it to my stash spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping

Cruising down 8th Street, off-white
so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm up at Bed-Stuy, home of that boy
Now I live on Billboard, and I my boys with me

Say what up to Ty Ty, still mai tai
Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high
Nigga, I be spiked out, I can a referee
Tell by my attitude I am most definitely from

In New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, hear it for New York
New York, New
(I you hot, nigga)

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee
Shit, I the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique,

Welcome to the pot, corners where we selling rock
Bambaataa shit, home of the hip hop
Yellow Cab, Cab, Dollar Cab, holla back
For that ain't fifty, they act like they forgot how to act

Eight stories out there, and they're naked
Cities is a pity, half of won't make it
Me, I plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwyane Wade

dice, Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace, Bob
Statue of Liberty, live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm the Empire State that's

In New York, jungle where dreams are made, oh
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights will you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New

Lights is blinding, girls blinders
So can step out of bounds quick
The sidelines is blind casualties
Who sipping casually, then gradually become worse

bite the apple, Eve, caught up in the in crowd
Now you're in style, end of the gets cold
En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a on a whim
Good girls bad, the cities filled with them

took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her just like a bus route
Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the ends

here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you like a champion
The never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

In New York, jungle where dreams are made of
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams all looking
No in the world that can compare
Put lighters in the air, everybody say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Come on, on)

In New York, concrete jungle where are made, oh
There's you can't do, now you're in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New