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

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