🎵 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  but I'll be hood forever
 I'm the  Sinatra, and since I made it here
 I can make it  yeah they love me everywhere
 I used  cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
 Right there  on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
 Took it  my stashbox, 560 State Strett
 Catch me in the kitchen like a  with them pastries
 Cruisin'  8th Street, off white Lexus
  so slow, but BK is from Texas
 Me, I'm out  Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
 Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys  me
 Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still  mai tai's
 Sittin'  Knicks & Nets give me high five
 Nigga I  Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
 Tell by my attitude that I'm  definitely from...
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle  dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
 Now you're in New 
 These streets will make you feel brand 
 Big lights will inspire 
 Let's hear it for New  New York,
 New York
 
 Catch me at the X  OG at a Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee 
 You should know I  blue, but I ain't a Crip though
 But I got a gang of Niggas walkin' with  clique though
 Welcome to the melting pot, corners  we sellin' rock
 Africa Bambata shit, home of the 
 Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla 
 For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot  to act
 Eight  stories, out there in it naked
 City is a pity,  of y'all won't make it
 Me, I got  plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
  Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
 Three dice cee-lo, three  molly
 Labour Day Parade, rest in peace  Marley
 Statue of Liberty,  live the World Trade
 Long live the Kingdome, I'm from the  St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where dreams  made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
 Now you're in New 
 These  will make you feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's hear it for New  New York,
 New York
 
 Lights is blinding, girls  blinders
 So they can step  of bounds quick
 The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who  to life casually
  gradually become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
 Caught  in the in-crowd, now you're in style
 End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your  out
 City of sin, it's a pity on  wind
 Good girls  bad, the city's filled with them
 Mommy took a bus trip,  she got her bust out
 Everybody ride her, just like  bus route
  Mary to the city, you're a virgin
 And Jesus  save you, life starts when the church end
 Came here for school, graduated  the high life
 Ball  rap stars, addicted to the limelight
 MDMA got you  like a champion
 The city never  better slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where dreams are  of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel brand 
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's hear it  New York, New York,
 New York
 
 One hand in the  for the big city
  big dreams, all lookin' pretty
  place in the world that could compare
 Put your  in the air
 Everybody say "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, 
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where  are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
 Now you're  New York
 These streets  make you feel brand new
  lights will inspire you
 Let's hear it for New York, New 
 New York