Luyện nghe bài hát New York State of Mind

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm in Tribeca
Right next to Deniro, but I'll be forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me
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 from
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy
Now I live on and I brought my boys with me
Say to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm definitely from

New
Concrete jungle dreams are made of
nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New (new york!)
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights inspire you
hear it for New York, New York, New York

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

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

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

took 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 save you, life starts when the church end
Came for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better you an Ambien

New
Concrete where dreams are made of
There's you can't do
Now you're in New
These streets will 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 world could compare
Put lighters in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"

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