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 I made it here
I can it anywhere, yeah, they love 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 spot, 560 State Street
Catch me in the like a Simmons whipping pastry

Cruising down 8th Street, Lexus
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, Knicks and give me high fives
Nigga, I be spiked out, I can a referee
Tell by my that I am most definitely from

In New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's 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)

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

Welcome to the melting pot, 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 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 Dwyane

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

In New York, jungle where 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 inspire you, hear it for New York
New York, New

Lights is blinding, need blinders
So they can out of bounds quick
The sidelines is with casualties
Who sipping life casually, then become worse

Don't bite the apple, Eve, caught up in the in
Now you're in style, end of the winter gets
En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a
Good girls gone bad, the cities with them

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

Came here for school, to the high life
Ball players, rap addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you like a champion
The city sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

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

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

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 will inspire you, let's hear it for New York
New York, New