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 since I made it
I can make it anywhere, yeah they me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my
Right there up on Broadway, me back to that McDonald's
it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
Catch me in the kitchen a Simmons with them pastries

down 8th Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of boy Biggie
Now I on billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still mai tai's
courtside, Knicks & Nets give 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 will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

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

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

Lights is blinding, girls blinders
So they can out of bounds quick
The is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't the apple leaf
up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your out
City of sin, a pity on the wind
girls gone bad, the city's filled with them

Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her out
Everybody her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, a virgin
And Jesus save you, life starts when the church end
Came here for school, to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
MDMA got you like a champion
The city sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

New
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now you're in New
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
hear it for New York, New York,
New

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

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