Empire State Of Mind(AnaNg Remix)

Empire State Of Mind(AnaNg Remix)

歌手:VoSakScFK

所属专辑:Empire State Of Mind

发行时间:2022-12-03

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[00:00.000] 作词 : VoSak

[00:00.060] 作曲 : VoSak

[00:00.120] 编曲 : VoSak

[00:00.180]Yeah, yeah,I'ma up at Brooklyn, nowI'm down in Tribeca

[00:03.180]Right next to De Niro, butI'll be hood forever

[00:04.590]I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here

[00:05.760]I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere

[00:07.560]I used to cop in Harlem, hola my Dominicans

[00:10.980]Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to thatMcDonald's

[00:13.500]Took it to my stash spot,560 State Street

[00:14.430]Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry

[00:17.610]Cruising down8th Street, off- white Lexus

[00:18.600]Driving so slow, but BK is from Texas

[00:19.710]Me,I'm up at Bed- Stuy, home of that boy Biggie

[00:20.730]Now I live on Billboards, and I brought my boys with me

[00:21.840]Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai

[00:22.950]Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives

[00:24.330]*****, I be spiked out, I can trip a referee

[00:26.160]Tell by my attitude that I am most definitely from

[00:27.240]In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[00:28.350]There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou're in New York

[00:36.510]These streets will make you feel brand new

[00:37.350]Big lights will inspire you,let's hear it for New York

[00:42.690]New York, New York

[00:43.770]I made you hot,*****

[00:44.040]Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

[00:52.200]****, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can

[00:57.690]You should know I bleed blue, but Iain't a Crip though

[00:59.550]But I got a gang of****** walking with my clique, though

[01:08.940]Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rock

[01:10.290]Afrika Bambaataa****, home of the hip hop

[01:11.400]Yellow Cab, Gypsy Cab, Dollar Cab, holla back

[01:12.930]For foreigners itain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add

[01:15.000]Eight million stories out there, andthey're naked

[01:15.990]Cities is a pity, half ofy'allwon't make it

[01:17.880]Me, I gotta plug, Special Ed" I Got It Made"

[01:19.590]If Jeezypayin' LeBron,I'm paying Dwyane Wade

[01:20.670]Three dice, Cee- lo, three- card Monte

[01:22.080]Labor Day Parade, rest in peace, Bob Marley

[01:23.070]Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

[01:24.000]Long live the king, yo,I'm from the Empire Statethat's

[01:25.170]In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[01:26.370]There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou're in New York

[01:27.450]These streets will make you feel brand new

[01:28.380]Big lights will inspire you,let's hear it for New York

[01:29.640]New York, New York

[01:30.060]Lights is blinding, girls need blinders

[01:30.990]So they can step out of bounds quick

[01:33.540]The sidelines is blind with casualties

[01:34.380]Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse

[01:35.550]Don't bite the apple, Eve, caught up in the in crowd

[01:36.420]Nowyou're in style, end of the winter gets cold

[01:38.490]En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim

[01:39.720]Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them

[01:40.650]Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out

[01:44.820]Everybody ride her just like a bus route

[01:45.660]Hail Mary to the city,you're a virgin

[01:48.030]And Jesuscan't save you, life starts when the church ends

[01:49.440]Came here for school, graduated to the high life

[01:50.370]Ball players, rap stars addicted to the limelight

[01:51.690]**** got you feeling like a champion

[01:52.800]The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

[01:55.650]In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[01:58.770]There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou're in New York

[02:05.250]These streets will make you feel brand new

[02:08.040]Big lights will inspire you,let's hear it for New York

[02:11.670]New York, New York

[02:12.870]One hand in the air for the big city

[02:13.620]Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty

[02:15.540]No place in the world that can compare

[02:16.410]Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[02:40.440]Come on, come on

[02:40.740]In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

[02:49.200]There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou're in New York

[02:54.090]These streets will make you feel brand new

[02:54.930]Big lights will inspire you,let's hear it for New York

[02:56.070]New York, New York

作词 : VoSak

作曲 : VoSak

编曲 : VoSak

Yeah, yeah,I'ma up at Brooklyn, nowI'm down in Tribeca

Right next to De Niro, butI'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, hola my Dominicans

Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to thatMcDonald's

Took it to my stash spot,560 State Street

Catch me in the Kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry

Cruising down8th Street, off- white Lexus

Driving so slow, but BK is from Texas

Me,I'm up at Bed- Stuy, home of that boy Biggie

Now I live on Billboards, and I brought my boys with me

Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tai

Sitting courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives

*****, I be spiked out, I can trip a referee

Tell by my attitude that I am most definitely from

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou'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

I made you hot,*****

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game

****, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can

You should know I bleed blue, but Iain't a Crip though

But I got a gang of****** walking with my clique, though

Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rock

Afrika Bambaataa****, home of the hip hop

Yellow Cab, Gypsy Cab, Dollar Cab, holla back

For foreigners itain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add

Eight million stories out there, andthey're naked

Cities is a pity, half ofy'allwon't make it

Me, I gotta plug, Special Ed" I Got It Made"

If Jeezypayin' LeBron,I'm paying Dwyane Wade

Three dice, Cee- lo, three- card Monte

Labor Day Parade, rest in peace, Bob Marley

Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade

Long live the king, yo,I'm from the Empire Statethat's

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou'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 blind with casualties

Who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse

Don't bite the apple, Eve, caught up in the in crowd

Nowyou're in style, end of 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 cities 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 Jesuscan'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

**** got you feeling like a champion

The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou'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

Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty

No place in the world that can compare

Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Come on, come on

In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There's nothing youcan't do, nowyou'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

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