Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yeah, yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they me everywhere

I used to cop in Harlem, all of my
Right there up on Broadway, me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash spot, 560 Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons pastry

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

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

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

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

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

Eight million stories out there, and naked
Cities is a pity, half of y'all make it
Me, I plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Dwyane

Three dice, Cee-lo, three-card
Labor Day Parade, in peace, Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State

In New York, concrete jungle where are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These streets will you feel 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 life casually, then gradually worse

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

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

Came for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars to the limelight
MDMA got you feeling a champion
The city never sleeps, slip you an Ambien

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

One in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams all looking
No place in the world 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
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New