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

 Yeah
  I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
 Right next to  but I'll be hood forever
 I'm the new  and since I made it here
 I can make it anywhere, yeah they  me everywhere
 I used to cop  Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
 Right there up on Broadway, pull me  to that McDonald's
 Took it  my stashbox, 560 State Strett
 Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with  pastries
  down 8th Street, off white Lexus
  so slow, but BK is from Texas
 Me, I'm out that  home of that boy Biggie
 Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys with 
 Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still  mai tai's
 Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give  high five
 Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could  a referee
  by my attitude that I'm most definitely from...
 
 New York
 Concrete jungle where dreams  made of
 There's nothin' you can't 
  you're in New York
 These streets will  you feel brand new
 Big lights  inspire you
 Let's hear it for  York, New York,
 New York
 
 Catch  at the X with OG at a Yankee game
 Shit, I made the Yankee hat  famous then a Yankee can
 You should know I bleed  but I ain't a Crip though
 But I got a gang of Niggas walkin'  my clique though
  to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
 Africa Bambata shit,  of the hip-hop
 Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab,  back
 For foreigners  ain't for they act like they forgot how to act
 Eight  stories, out there in it naked
 City is a pity,  of y'all won't make it
  I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
 If Jesus  Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
  dice cee-lo, three card molly
 Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob 
  of Liberty, long live the World Trade
 Long live the Kingdome,  from the Empire St. that's
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
  nothin' you can't do
 Now you're  New York
 These streets will make you  brand new
 Big  will inspire you
 Let's hear it for  York, New York,
 New York
 
 Lights is blinding, girls need 
 So they  step out of bounds quick
 The  is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
 Then gradually become worse, don't bite  apple leaf
 Caught up in the in-crowd,  you're in style
 End of the winter gets  en vogue, with your skin out
 City of sin,  a pity on the wind
  girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
 Mommy took a bus trip,  she got her bust out
 Everybody ride her, just  a bus route
 Hail  to the city, you're a virgin
  Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
  here for school, graduated to the high life
 Ball players,  stars, addicted to the limelight
  got you feelin' like a champion
 The city  sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
  you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel  new
  lights will inspire you
 Let's hear it for New  New York,
 New York
 
  hand in the air for the big city
 Streetlights, big dreams,  lookin' pretty
 No place in the world that could 
 Put your  in the air
  say "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"
 
 New York
 Concrete  where dreams are made of
 There's nothin'  can't do
 Now you're  New York
 These streets  make you feel brand new
 Big lights will  you
 Let's hear it for New York,  York,
 New York