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