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

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