Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

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

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

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

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

In New York, concrete where dreams are made, oh
nothing you can't do, now you're in New York
These streets will 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 made the Yankee hat famous than a Yankee can
You know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique,

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

Eight million stories out there, and naked
is a pity, half of y'all won't 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
of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire that's

In New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you 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

is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds
The is blind with casualties
Who life 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 your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the cities with them

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

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

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

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

In New York, concrete jungle where are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights will you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New