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

 Yeah
 Yeah  out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
 Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood 
 I'm  new Sinatra, and since I made 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  back to that McDonald's
 Took it to my stashbox,  State Strett
  me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
 Cruisin' down 8th Street, off  Lexus
 Drivin' so slow, but  is from Texas
 Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home  that boy Biggie
 Now I live on billboard and I  my boys with me
 Say whatup  Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
 Sittin' courtside, Knicks  Nets give me high five
 Nigga  be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
  by my attitude that I'm most definitely from...
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you can't 
  you're in New York
 These streets  make you feel brand new
  lights will inspire you
  hear it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Catch me at the X with OG at  Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous  a Yankee can
 You should know I bleed blue,  I ain't a Crip though
 But I  a gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though
 Welcome to the  pot, corners where we sellin' rock
 Africa Bambata shit, home  the hip-hop
 Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar  holla back
 For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot how to 
 Eight million  out there in it naked
 City is a pity, half of y'all won't make 
 Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It 
 If  payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
 Three dice  three card molly
 Labour  Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
 Statue of Liberty, long live  World Trade
 Long live the Kingdome, I'm from  Empire St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where dreams are made 
  nothin' you can't do
 Now you're in New 
 These streets will  you feel brand new
 Big lights will inspire 
  hear it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Lights is blinding, girls need 
 So they can step  of bounds quick
 The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip  life casually
 Then gradually become worse,  bite the apple leaf
 Caught up  the in-crowd, now you're in style
 End of the  gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
 City of sin, it's a pity  the wind
 Good girls gone bad, the city's filled  them
 Mommy took a  trip, now she got her bust out
 Everybody  her, just like a bus route
 Hail Mary to the city, you're a 
  Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
 Came here for school, graduated to the high 
 Ball players, rap stars, addicted  the limelight
 MDMA  you feelin' like a champion
 The city never sleeps, better slip you  Ambien
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where  are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
 Now you're in  York
 These  will make you feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
  hear it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 One hand in the air  the big city
 Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' 
  place in the world that could compare
 Put your lighters in  air
 Everybody say "Yeah,  Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
 Now  in New York
  streets will make you feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's hear it for  York, New York,
 New York