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

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