Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad

Well he a boge
to the end
And he said you listen good my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a friend
So your fast cash goes
And your bats bend
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 I'm staying here
'Cause there's bills to miss and there's to break
And nobody ever stay awake back home

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

And I thanked her for her sage
But I'm doing here
all these restaurants are overpriced
They all stay open late at
And mistakes are nice, make me feel at home

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

And I think about them at night
And I hope that they me too
Though I can't escape amber lights
My cousin had the right
It's such a sight, but times are tight
ain't got nothing on a good friend