Luyện nghe bài hát American Jerusalem

New York City
Don't know if it's me
Dirty or
Went for the subway but was no train
And the was grumbling for repairs again
And the sign welcome to American Jerusalem

I've around
You could forever
Makin' a friend in town
All you get to do
Is lay dollar down
Until stumbling drunk up the stairs again
And the sign says welcome to Jerusalem

In the temples of Jerusalem
They buy an ounce of South African
They don't who was bought or sold
Or who to mine it

In the temples of American
They buy an ounce of Marseille
Somewhere on a street no light
Somebody tryin' it

Then in a crowd
that kinda way
That'll make you turn
There'll be somebody who
it's about
And he'll take the ribbons from hair again
And you to American Jerusalem

In the of American Jerusalem
The lie down at the dawn
The pretty people what they're on
And how they it

In the of American Jerusalem
The prophets live their out on the corner
The pretty people say there should've been a
But heard it

Then lick the sun
The streets are paved
on the run
Somebody musta got
Cuz I got
I forgot to my share again
So go west to breathe the cleansing air
Go for your honeymoon again
Go on the road if gonna sing your tune again
Go out to sea and learn to be a man
you come on home to American Jerusalem