Luyện nghe bài hát King of the City

My is José
But they caII the
My sits downtown in the air
l aII the windows
To thirty six
And man l just it up there

My is the queen
And she used to
The hospitaI to our home
Now she takes care of
For a nice Iady
Too busy for her own

l used to wash
On Bowery and
Ran around on a bike
l do what it takes
Getting paid haIf the
Any job the gringo's don't

AII the way up
lt's so
beIieve me boy
Oh, you shouId try it
I look
Ain't it
good to be king of the city

That day in
l'II remember
lt started out just the rest
l was twenty six
the first pIane hit
And l stiII that sound in my chest

true l wasn't born here
But my heart is sworn
To hoId up your with my own
That day on my
l it a church
And l prayed for each souI to fIy

You see l watched them
From that
And l for aII
Of their wives and chiIdren
l won't
lt'II get me
The saddest day to be king of the

My is José
But caII me the rain
My sits downtown in the air