🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Empire State Of Mind (ft Alicia Keys) - Jay-Z

 Yeah
 Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm  in Tribeca
 Right next to Deniro,  I'll be hood forever
  the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
 I can make  anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
  used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
 Right there  on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
 Took  to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
 Catch me in  kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
 Cruisin' down 8th  off white Lexus
 Drivin'  slow, but BK is from Texas
 Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that  Biggie
 Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys  me
 Say  to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
 Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me  five
 Nigga  be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
 Tell by my attitude that I'm  definitely from...
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
 Now you're  New York
  streets will make you feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
  hear it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Catch me  the X with OG at a Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee 
 You should know I bleed  but I ain't a Crip though
 But I got  gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though
 Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we  rock
 Africa  shit, home of the hip-hop
 Yellow cab, gypsy cab,  cab, holla back
 For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot how  act
 Eight million stories, out  in it naked
 City is  pity, half of y'all won't make it
  I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
 If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm  Dwayne Wade
 Three dice cee-lo, three card 
 Labour Day Parade, rest  peace Bob Marley
 Statue of  long live the World Trade
 Long live the Kingdome, I'm from the Empire St. 
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
  streets will make you feel brand new
 Big  will inspire you
 Let's hear  for New York, New York,
 New York
 
  is blinding, girls need blinders
 So they  step out of bounds quick
 The  is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
 Then gradually become worse, don't bite  apple leaf
 Caught up in the  now you're in style
 End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin 
  of sin, it's a pity on the wind
 Good girls  bad, the city's filled with them
 Mommy took a bus trip, now  got her bust out
  ride her, just like a bus route
 Hail Mary  the city, you're a virgin
 And Jesus can't save  life starts when the church end
  here for school, graduated to the high life
 Ball players, rap stars, addicted to  limelight
  got you feelin' like a champion
 The  never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where  are made of
  nothin' you can't do
 Now you're in  York
 These streets will make  feel brand new
  lights will inspire you
 Let's hear it for New York, New 
 New York
 
 One hand in  air for the big city
  big dreams, all lookin' pretty
 No place in the world that could 
 Put your  in the air
  say "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's  you can't do
 Now  in New York
 These streets will make you feel  new
 Big lights will inspire 
 Let's  it for New York, New York,
 New York