Luyện nghe bài hát Manhattan Madness

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
You've got me at
I'm like a fly upon a
Watching seven people
Do a
draws me with 'em

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
going too fast
I'm like a baby on a
Watching Father
Being
I'm getting

When creep, in my bed I tumble
But never for I hear the rumble
In the street, the of feet
That me the whole night long
And through the day I'm watching the
That people play in panorama
And I hear in very clear
The of your restless song

Subways below and trains racing
Packed with
Taxis and trucks and trolley cars
as they can be
Steaming machines and grating
Motors of men
Buildings go up with wrecking crews
To tear them again

Newsies that shout sensational
with things to sell
Noisy and whispering breadlines
Children that scream and
Whistles and and siren horns blowing
Pistols that and roar
Traffic that stops and without knowing
all the shooting for

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
got me at last
I'm like a fly a steeple
Watching seven million
Do a
That draws me 'em
And mad!