Luyện nghe bài hát New York State of Mind

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in
next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and I made it here
I can make it anywhere, they love 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 stashbox, 560 State
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them

down 8th Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is Texas
Me, I'm out Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I on billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a
Tell by my attitude that I'm most from

New
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York (new york!)
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights will you
hear it for New York, New York, New York

Catch me at the X with OG at a game
Do I made the Yankee hat more famous a Yankee can
You should I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, where we sellin' rock
Bambata home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for act like they forgot how to act
million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne
Three cee-lo, three card molly
Labour Day Parade, in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long the World Trade
Long live the Kingdom, I'm from the Empire St.

New
Concrete jungle where are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New
These streets will make you brand new
Big lights inspire you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

Lights is blinding, girls need
So can step out of bounds quick
The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life
Then gradually become worse, bite the apple leaf
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the
Good girls gone bad, the filled with them

took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, a virgin
And Jesus can't you, life starts when the church end
Came for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you feelin' a champion
The city never sleeps, slip you an Ambien

New
Concrete jungle where are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
These streets will make you feel new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York,
New

One in the air for the big city
Streetlights, big dreams, all pretty
No in the world that could compare
Put lighters in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"

New
Concrete jungle where are made of
There's you can't do
Now in New York
These streets will make you feel new
Big will inspire you
hear it for New York, New York, New York