Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad

Well he ripped a
to the end
And he said you good my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a good friend
So when your cash goes
And your bats won't
He you call me up my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a good friend
And I him for his great escape
But I think I'm here
'Cause there's to miss and there's plans to break
And ever would stay awake back home

Well she wrote her
With a Blanc pen
She said you call me when you need me, Manhattan gets so rough a good friend
And the who break they don't know to bend
So don't get too confident too quickly, Manhattan you up when you pretend

And I thanked her for her advice
But I'm doing okay
Because all these are overpriced
They all stay late at night
And mistakes are nice, make me feel at home

Well I my sister in the summer said I'm thinking about moving here
She said do it now before you get a job and get can't go nowhere
But now I can't go because there's too many chances here
I admit I miss my friends but I'm staying here

And I think about them at night
And I hope that miss me too
Though I escape these amber lights
My cousin had the right
It's such a sight, but when are tight
Manhattan ain't got on a good friend