Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

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

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

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

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

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 will inspire you, let's 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 famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I a Crip though
But I got a gang of niggas with my clique, though

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

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

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

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

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

Don't bite the apple, Eve, up in the in crowd
Now you're in style, end of the gets cold
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
Everybody ride her just a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, starts when the church ends

Came here for school, graduated to the life
Ball players, rap stars to the limelight
got you feeling like a champion
The city never sleeps, 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, hear it for New York
New York, New

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

In New York, jungle where dreams are made, oh
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