Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad

Well he ripped a
to the end
And he you listen good my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a good friend
So when your fast cash
And your bats won't
He said you call me up my cousin, ain't got nothing on a good friend
And I thanked him for his great
But I think I'm here
'Cause there's bills to miss and there's to break
And nobody ever would stay awake back

Well she her name
a Mont Blanc pen
She said you call me when you me, Manhattan gets so rough without a good friend
And the ones who break they know to bend
So don't get too confident too quickly, Manhattan you up when you pretend

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

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

And I think about late at night
And I hope they miss me too
I can't escape these amber lights
My cousin had the answer
It's such a sight, but times are tight
Manhattan got nothing on a good friend