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Empire State of Mind

Glee: The Music, The Complete Season Two专辑

  • 作词 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
    作曲 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
    Yeah 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, yeah 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 Strett
    Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
    Cruisin' down 8th Street, 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 whatup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
    Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
    ***** I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
    Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
    New York
    Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    There's nothin' you can't do
    Now you're in New York (You're in 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

    Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
    Do 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 brothers walkin' with my clique though
    Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
    Africa Bambata 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
    Eight 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 Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
    Three dice cee-lo, three card molly
    Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
    Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
    Long live the Kingdom, I'm from the Empire St. that's

    New York
    Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    There's nothin' you can't do
    Now you're in New York (You're in 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

    Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
    So they can step out of bounds quick
    The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
    Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
    Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
    End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
    City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
    Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them

    Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
    Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
    Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
    And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
    Came here for school, graduated to the high life
    Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
    MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
    The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

    New York
    Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    There's nothin' you can't do
    Now you're in New York (You're in 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

    One hand in the air for the big city
    Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
    No place in the world that could compare
    Put your lighters in the air
    Everybody say “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah”

    New York
    Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    There's nothin' you can't do
    Now you're in 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
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Sylvia Robinson/Angela Hunte/Shawn Carter/Bert Keyes/Al Shuckburgh/Janet Sewell/Alicia Augello-Cook
    [00:10.92]Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
    [00:14.08]Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
    [00:16.88]I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
    [00:19.67]I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
    [00:22.43]I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
    [00:25.39]Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
    [00:28.07]Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
    [00:30.82]Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
    [00:34.12]Cruisin' down 8th Street, off white Lexus
    [00:36.22]Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
    [00:38.85]Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
    [00:41.84]Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys with me
    [00:44.66]Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
    [00:47.36]Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
    [00:50.11]***** I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
    [00:52.82]Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
    [00:56.70]New York
    [00:59.07]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    [01:02.87]There's nothin' you can't do
    [01:05.95]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
    [01:09.72]These streets will make you feel brand new
    [01:13.65]Big lights will inspire you
    [01:16.85]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
    [01:23.46]
    [01:23.87]Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
    [01:26.29]Do I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
    [01:28.91]You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
    [01:31.83]But I got a gang of brothers walkin' with my clique though
    [01:34.51]Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
    [01:37.29]Africa Bambata home of the hip-hop
    [01:39.88]Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
    [01:42.77]For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot how to act
    [01:45.50]Eight million stories, out there in it naked
    [01:48.19]City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
    [01:50.90]Me, I got a plug, Special Ed “I Got It Made”
    [01:53.51]If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
    [01:55.99]Three dice cee-lo, three card molly
    [01:59.47]Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
    [02:02.08]Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
    [02:04.96]Long live the Kingdom, I'm from the Empire St. that's
    [02:08.15]
    [02:08.41]New York
    [02:11.03]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    [02:14.72]There's nothin' you can't do
    [02:18.03]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
    [02:22.32]These streets will make you feel brand new
    [02:25.83]Big lights will inspire you
    [02:28.93]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York
    [02:35.71]
    [02:36.24]Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
    [02:38.92]So they can step out of bounds quick
    [02:40.90]The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
    [02:44.21]Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
    [02:47.15]Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
    [02:49.57]End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
    [02:52.67]City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
    [02:55.10]Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
    [02:58.01]
    [02:58.33]Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
    [03:00.97]Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
    [03:03.68]Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
    [03:06.51]And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
    [03:09.29]Came here for school, graduated to the high life
    [03:12.03]Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
    [03:14.87]MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
    [03:17.23]The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
    [03:19.90]
    [03:20.19]New York
    [03:23.09]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    [03:26.83]There's nothin' you can't do
    [03:29.78]Now you're in New York (You're in New York)
    [03:34.46]These streets will make you feel brand new
    [03:37.91]Big lights will inspire you
    [03:40.87]Let's hear it for New York, New York,New York
    [03:48.59]
    [03:48.79]One hand in the air for the big city
    [03:50.99]Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
    [03:53.78]No place in the world that could compare
    [03:56.45]Put your lighters in the air
    [03:58.55]Everybody say “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah”
    [04:03.59]
    [04:04.11]New York
    [04:07.35]Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
    [04:11.00]There's nothin' you can't do
    [04:14.05]Now you're in New York
    [04:18.69]These streets will make you feel brand new
    [04:22.15]Big lights will inspire you
    [04:25.31]Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

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