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