| Song | Empire State Of Mind |
| Artist | Jay-Z |
| Artist | Alicia Keys |
| Album | The Hits Collection Volume One [Deluxe Edition (Explicit)] |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Shawn Carter/Al Shuckburgh/J. Sewell-Ulepic/A. Hunte/Alicia Keys/Bobby B. Keyes/Sylvia Robinson |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Shawn Carter/Al Shuckburgh/J. Sewell-Ulepic/A. Hunte/Alicia Keys/Bobby B. Keyes/Sylvia Robinson |
| [00:10.22] | Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca |
| [00:12.72] | Right next to DeNiro, but I’ll be hood forever |
| [00:15.58] | I’m the new Sinatra and since I made it here |
| [00:18.40] | I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere |
| [00:21.12] | I used to cop in Harlem, hola my Dominicanos |
| [00:24.03] | Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonalds |
| [00:26.66] | Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street |
| [00:29.37] | Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry |
| [00:31.98] | Cruising down 8th street, off-white Lexus |
| [00:34.93] | Driving so slow but BK is from Texas |
| [00:37.55] | Me I’m out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie |
| [00:40.41] | Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me |
| [00:43.27] | Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tais |
| [00:46.04] | Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives |
| [00:48.66] | Nigga I be Spiked out, I can trip a referee |
| [00:51.66] | Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from... |
| [00:54.73] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [01:01.92] | There's nothing you can’t do |
| [01:04.32] | Now you’re in New York |
| [01:08.34] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [01:12.35] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [01:15.27] | Let's hear it for New York |
| [01:18.03] | New York |
| [01:19.48] | New York |
| [01:22.45] | Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game |
| [01:24.77] | Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can |
| [01:27.74] | You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a Crip, though |
| [01:30.44] | But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique though |
| [01:33.15] | Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks |
| [01:35.91] | Afrika Bambaataa shit, home of the hip-hop |
| [01:38.28] | Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back |
| [01:41.43] | For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add |
| [01:44.15] | 8 million stories out there in the naked City |
| [01:46.76] | It's a pity half of y’all won’t make it |
| [01:49.71] | Me I gotta plug Special Ed "I Got It Made" |
| [01:52.09] | If Jeezy's paying LeBron, I’m paying Dwyane Wade |
| [01:54.85] | 3 dice Cee-lo, 3 card Monte |
| [01:58.14] | Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley |
| [02:00.81] | Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade |
| [02:03.67] | Long live the king, yo; I’m from the Empire State, that's: |
| [02:06.73] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [02:13.61] | There's nothing you can’t do |
| [02:16.53] | Now you’re in New York |
| [02:20.59] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [02:24.56] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [02:27.62] | Let's hear it for New York |
| [02:29.98] | New York |
| [02:31.40] | New York |
| [02:34.51] | Lights is blinding, girls need blinders |
| [02:37.66] | So they can step out of bounds quick |
| [02:39.65] | The side lines is lined with casualties |
| [02:41.76] | Who sip the life casually, then gradually become worse |
| [02:44.67] | Don’t bite the apple, Eve |
| [02:46.03] | Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in-style |
| [02:48.39] | And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out |
| [02:51.25] | The city of sin is a pity on a whim |
| [02:53.76] | Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with 'em |
| [02:56.82] | Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out |
| [02:59.68] | Everybody ride her, just like a bus route |
| [03:02.40] | "Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin |
| [03:05.07] | And Jesus can’t save you, life starts when the church ends |
| [03:08.33] | Came here for school, graduated to the high life |
| [03:10.94] | Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight |
| [03:13.45] | MDMA got you feeling like a champion |
| [03:16.12] | The city never sleeps, better slip you a Ambien |
| [03:19.08] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [03:25.56] | There's nothing you can’t do |
| [03:28.78] | Now you’re in New York |
| [03:32.80] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [03:36.66] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [03:39.43] | Let's hear it for New York |
| [03:45.20] | One hand in the air for the big city |
| [03:49.78] | Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty |
| [03:52.38] | No place in the world that can compare |
| [03:55.13] | Put your lighters in the air, everybody say: "yeah!" |
| [04:02.27] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [04:09.79] | There's nothing you can’t do |
| [04:12.26] | Now you’re in New York |
| [04:16.98] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [04:20.90] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [04:23.82] | Let's hear it for New York |
| [04:26.18] | New York |
| [04:27.79] | New York |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Shawn Carter Al Shuckburgh J. SewellUlepic A. Hunte Alicia Keys Bobby B. Keyes Sylvia Robinson |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Shawn Carter Al Shuckburgh J. SewellUlepic A. Hunte Alicia Keys Bobby B. Keyes Sylvia Robinson |
| [00:10.22] | Yeah, I' m out that Brooklyn, now I' m down in Tribeca |
| [00:12.72] | Right next to DeNiro, but I' ll be hood forever |
| [00:15.58] | I' m the new Sinatra and since I made it here |
| [00:18.40] | I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere |
| [00:21.12] | I used to cop in Harlem, hola my Dominicanos |
| [00:24.03] | Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonalds |
| [00:26.66] | Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street |
| [00:29.37] | Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping pastry |
| [00:31.98] | Cruising down 8th street, offwhite Lexus |
| [00:34.93] | Driving so slow but BK is from Texas |
| [00:37.55] | Me I' m out that BedStuy, home of that boy Biggie |
| [00:40.41] | Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me |
| [00:43.27] | Say what up to Ty Ty, still sipping mai tais |
| [00:46.04] | Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives |
| [00:48.66] | Nigga I be Spiked out, I can trip a referee |
| [00:51.66] | Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from... |
| [00:54.73] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [01:01.92] | There' s nothing you can' t do |
| [01:04.32] | Now you' re in New York |
| [01:08.34] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [01:12.35] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [01:15.27] | Let' s hear it for New York |
| [01:18.03] | New York |
| [01:19.48] | New York |
| [01:22.45] | Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game |
| [01:24.77] | Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can |
| [01:27.74] | You should know I bleed Blue, but I ain' t a Crip, though |
| [01:30.44] | But I got a gang of niggas walking with my clique though |
| [01:33.15] | Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks |
| [01:35.91] | Afrika Bambaataa shit, home of the hiphop |
| [01:38.28] | Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back |
| [01:41.43] | For foreigners it ain' t fair, they act like they forgot how to add |
| [01:44.15] | 8 million stories out there in the naked City |
| [01:46.76] | It' s a pity half of y' all won' t make it |
| [01:49.71] | Me I gotta plug Special Ed " I Got It Made" |
| [01:52.09] | If Jeezy' s paying LeBron, I' m paying Dwyane Wade |
| [01:54.85] | 3 dice Ceelo, 3 card Monte |
| [01:58.14] | Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley |
| [02:00.81] | Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade |
| [02:03.67] | Long live the king, yo I' m from the Empire State, that' s: |
| [02:06.73] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [02:13.61] | There' s nothing you can' t do |
| [02:16.53] | Now you' re in New York |
| [02:20.59] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [02:24.56] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [02:27.62] | Let' s hear it for New York |
| [02:29.98] | New York |
| [02:31.40] | New York |
| [02:34.51] | Lights is blinding, girls need blinders |
| [02:37.66] | So they can step out of bounds quick |
| [02:39.65] | The side lines is lined with casualties |
| [02:41.76] | Who sip the life casually, then gradually become worse |
| [02:44.67] | Don' t bite the apple, Eve |
| [02:46.03] | Caught up in the incrowd, now you' re instyle |
| [02:48.39] | And in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out |
| [02:51.25] | The city of sin is a pity on a whim |
| [02:53.76] | Good girls gone bad, the city' s filled with ' em |
| [02:56.82] | Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out |
| [02:59.68] | Everybody ride her, just like a bus route |
| [03:02.40] | " Hail Mary" to the city, you' re a virgin |
| [03:05.07] | And Jesus can' t save you, life starts when the church ends |
| [03:08.33] | Came here for school, graduated to the high life |
| [03:10.94] | Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight |
| [03:13.45] | MDMA got you feeling like a champion |
| [03:16.12] | The city never sleeps, better slip you a Ambien |
| [03:19.08] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [03:25.56] | There' s nothing you can' t do |
| [03:28.78] | Now you' re in New York |
| [03:32.80] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [03:36.66] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [03:39.43] | Let' s hear it for New York |
| [03:45.20] | One hand in the air for the big city |
| [03:49.78] | Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty |
| [03:52.38] | No place in the world that can compare |
| [03:55.13] | Put your lighters in the air, everybody say: " yeah!" |
| [04:02.27] | New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of |
| [04:09.79] | There' s nothing you can' t do |
| [04:12.26] | Now you' re in New York |
| [04:16.98] | These streets will make you feel brand new |
| [04:20.90] | Big lights will inspire you |
| [04:23.82] | Let' s hear it for New York |
| [04:26.18] | New York |
| [04:27.79] | New York |