Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yeah, yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in
next 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 used to cop in Harlem, all of my
Right up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash spot, 560 Street
Catch me in the like a Simmons whipping pastry

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

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

In New York, concrete where dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These streets will make you brand new
Big will inspire you, let's 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 know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique,

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

Eight million stories out there, and they're
Cities is a pity, half of y'all won't it
Me, I gotta plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' LeBron, I'm paying Wade

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

In New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
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 it for New York
New York, New

Lights is blinding, girls need
So they can step out of bounds
The sidelines is blind casualties
Who sipping life casually, then gradually become

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

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

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

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are of
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

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams all pretty
No in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, 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 streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you, let's hear it for New
New York, New