Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad

Well he a boge
to the end
And he said you listen good my cousin, Manhattan ain't got on a good friend
So when fast cash goes
And your won't bend
He said you me up my cousin, Manhattan ain't got nothing on a good friend
And I thanked him for his escape
But I think I'm staying
'Cause there's to miss and there's plans to break
And nobody ever stay awake back home

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

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

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

And I think them late at night
And I hope they miss me too
Though I can't these amber lights
My had the answer right
such a sight, but when times are tight
Manhattan ain't got on a good friend