empire state of mind - Yea [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now (исполнитель: jay-z feat. alicia keys)
Yea [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in TriBeCa right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and... since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yea, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stashbox, 560 State St. catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them Pastry's [bad word] down 8th St., off white Lexus drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say what's up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five [bad word] I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from.... [bad word] Alicia Keys] New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do out of New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game [bad word] I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though but I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though [bad word] to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambataa [bad word] home of the hip-hop Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back for foreigners it ain't for, they act like they forgot how to act 8 million stories, out there in it naked City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade Three dice cee-lo, three card molly Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the Kingdome, I'm from the Empire St. that's [bad word] ] [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders so they can step out of bounds quic The side lines is blind with casualties, Who sip the lite casually, then gradually [bad word] worse, Don’t bite the apple Eve, Caught up in the in crowd, Now you're in-style, And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out, The city of sin is a pity on a whim. Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them, Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out, Everybody ride her, just like a bus route, Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin, And Jesus can’t save you life starts when the church ends, Came here for school, graduated to the high life, Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight, MDMA got you feeling like a champion, The city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien [bad word] Alicia Keys] New York!!!! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There's nothing you can’t do, Now you're in New York!!! These streets will make you feel brand new, The lights will inspire you, Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York [Bridge:] One hand in the air for the big city, Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty, No place in the world that [bad word] Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh [bad word] on [bad word] yeah, [bad word] ] New York!!!! Concrete jungle