Luyện nghe bài hát Empire State Of Mind

Yeah, yeah, I'm up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in
Right next to De Niro but I'll be hood
I'm the new and since I made 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, me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash box, 560 Street
Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons with them

Cruising down 8th Street, off Lexus
Driving so but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I my boys with me

Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai
Sitting courtside, and Nets give me high five
Jigga, I be out, I could trip a referee
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from

New York, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you can't do, now in New York
These will make you feel brand new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York

me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Dude, 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 with my clique though

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

8 million stories, out in the naked
City is a pity, half of won't make it
Me, I plug Special Ed, "I Got it Made"
If Jesus paying LeBron, I'm paying Wade

dice, Cee-lo, three card Monte
Labor Day Parade, in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World
Long live the kingdom I'm the Empire State that's

New York, hey, concrete jungle dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
streets will make you feel brand new
Big will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York, New

is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of quick, the sidelines is
with casualties who slip through life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't the apple, Eve

Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in
And in the winter cold, En Vogue, wit'cha skin out
of sin, it's a pity on the whim
Good gone bad, the city's filled with them

Mami a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody her just like a bus route
Hail to the city, you're a virgin
And can't save you, life starts when the church end

here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the
got you feeling like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an

New York, concrete jungle dreams 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
hear it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big
Street lights, big dreams, all pretty
No in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air, say
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

New York, jungle where dreams are made, oh
There's nothing you do, now you're in New York
These streets will you feel brand new
Big lights will you
Let's it for New York, New York, New York