Accordi e testo completo di "Empire State of Mind" di Jay-Z, Alicia Keys per chitarra. Tonalità: FA#. Accordi principali: FA#, SI7+, FA, LA#, DO#, RE#m. Spartito con accordi sopra il testo, trasponibile su Strimpello.
Tonalità
FA#
Accordi
FA#, SI7+, FA, LA#, DO#, RE#m
Domande frequenti
- Quali sono gli accordi di Empire State of Mind di Jay-Z, Alicia Keys?
- Gli accordi usati in "Empire State of Mind" di Jay-Z, Alicia Keys sono: FA#, SI7+, FA, LA#, DO#, RE#m. Tonalità: FA#.
- In che tonalità è Empire State of Mind?
- "Empire State of Mind" di Jay-Z, Alicia Keys è in tonalità FA#.
- Dove trovo il testo e gli accordi di Empire State of Mind?
- Testo e accordi completi di "Empire State of Mind" sono su Strimpello: https://strimpello.com/song/empire-state-of-mind-2.
- Chi canta Empire State of Mind?
- "Empire State of Mind" è interpretata da Jay-Z, Alicia Keys.
Spartito completo
Empire State of Mind
Jay-Z · Alicia Keys
Key: FA#
Intro:
FA# SI7+
...Yeah
FA#
Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
FA SI7+
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere
FA#
I used to cop in Harlem, hola,
my Dominicanos (dímelo)
Right there up on Broadway,
brought me back to that McDonald's
FA SI7+
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen
like a Simmons whippin' pastry
FA#
Cruisin' down 8th St, off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
FA SI7+
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me
FA#
Say what up to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
LA#
Nigga, I be Spike'd out,
I could trip a referee (come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
SI7+
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
FA#
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
DO#
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
SI7+
Now you're in New York (ah-ha...)
FA#
These streets will make you feel brand new (new)
DO#
Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
SI7+
Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (uh)
New York, New York (uh) (I made you hot, nigga)
FA#
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous
than a Yankee can
FA SI7+
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
FA#
Welcome to the melting pot,
corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
FA SI7+
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair,
they act like they forgot how to act
FA#
Eight million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
FA SI7+
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
FA#
Three dice Cee-lo, three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
LA#
Statue of Liberty,
long live the World Trade (come on, come on, come on)
Long live the king, yo,
I'm from the Empire State that's
SI7+
In New York (ayy) (uh, yeah)
FA#
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams are made of
DO#
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
SI7+
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
FA#
These streets will make you feel brand new
DO#
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
SI7+
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
FA#
Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick,
FA SI7+
the sidelines is
Lined with casualties, who sip the life casually
Then gradually become worse,
don't bite the apple, Eve
FA#
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
Into the winter gets cold, en vogue,
FA
with your skin out
SI7+
City of sin, it's a pity on a whim
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
FA#
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
FA SI7+
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
"Hail Mary" to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you,
FA#
life starts when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
LA#
MDMA got you feelin'
like a champion (come on, come on, come on)
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
SI7+
In New York (ayy, oh) (uh, yeah)
FA#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
DO#
There's nothin' you can't do (okay)
SI7+
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
FA#
These streets will make you feel brand new
DO#
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
SI7+
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
SI7+
One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
DO#
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
RE#m
No place in the world that could compare (nah)
Put your lighters in the air everybody say
LA#
"Yeah, yeah" (come on, come on, come on)
"Yeah, yeah" (I'm from New York)
SI7+
In New York (uh, yeah) (ohh)
FA#
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
DO#
There's nothin' you can't do (okay)
SI7+
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
FA#
These streets will make you feel brand new
DO#
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
SI7+
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
FA#
New York (yeah), New York (uh)