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

 Yeah
 Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm  in Tribeca
 Right  to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
 I'm the new  and since I made it here
 I can  it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
 I used to cop in Harlem,  of my Dominicano's
 Right there up on Broadway, pull me back  that McDonald's
 Took it to my stashbox,  State Strett
 Catch me in  kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
 Cruisin' down  Street, off white Lexus
 Drivin' so slow,  BK 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 to Ty-Ty, still  mai tai's
 Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give  high five
 Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip  referee
 Tell  my attitude that I'm most definitely from...
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
  you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel  new
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's hear it  New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Catch me at the X with OG  a Yankee game
 Shit, I made  Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
 You should know I bleed blue, but  ain't a Crip though
 But I  a gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though
  to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
  Bambata shit, home of the hip-hop
 Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla 
 For foreigners it ain't for they act like they  how to act
 Eight million  out there in it naked
  is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
 Me, I got a  Special Ed "I Got It Made"
  Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
 Three dice cee-lo, three card 
 Labour Day Parade, rest in  Bob Marley
 Statue of Liberty,  live the World Trade
  live the Kingdome, I'm from the Empire St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where  are made of
 There's  you can't do
 Now  in New York
 These streets will  you feel brand new
 Big lights will  you
 Let's  it for New York, New York,
 New York
 
 Lights is blinding,  need blinders
 So they can step  of bounds quick
  sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
 Then gradually become  don't bite the apple leaf
 Caught up in the in-crowd, now  in style
 End of the winter gets cold,  vogue, with your skin out
 City of sin, it's a pity  the wind
 Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with 
  took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
 Everybody ride  just like a bus route
  Mary to the city, you're a virgin
 And Jesus  save you, life starts when the church end
 Came here  school, graduated to the high life
  players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
 MDMA  you feelin' like a champion
 The city  sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
 These streets  make you feel brand new
  lights will inspire you
 Let's hear it  New York, New York,
 New York
 
 One hand in the air for the big 
  big dreams, all lookin' pretty
 No place in the world  could compare
 Put your  in the air
 Everybody  "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
  jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothin' you  do
 Now you're  New York
 These streets will make you feel brand 
 Big lights will inspire 
 Let's  it for New York, New York,
 New York