Luyện nghe bài hát New York State of Mind

Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm in Tribeca
next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they me everywhere
I to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that
Took it to my stashbox, 560 Strett
me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries

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

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

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee
Do I made the Yankee hat famous then a Yankee can
You should I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of brothers walkin' with my clique
Welcome to the melting pot, where we sellin' rock
Africa home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, cab, holla back
For foreigners it for they act like 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 Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three cee-lo, three card molly
Labour Day Parade, rest in Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long the World Trade
Long live the Kingdom, I'm the Empire St. that's

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

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

Mommy a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a
And Jesus save you, life starts when the church end
here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, to the limelight
MDMA got you like a champion
The city never sleeps, better you an Ambien

New
jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you do
Now in New York
These streets will you feel brand 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 place in the world could compare
Put your in the air
say "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah"

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