Luyện nghe bài hát Manhattan Madness

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
madness
You've got me at
I'm like a fly a steeple
Watching million people
Do a
draws me with 'em

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
madness
You're going too
I'm like a baby on a
Father Knickerbocker
Being
I'm dizzy

When shadows creep, in my bed I
But never for I hear the rumble
In the street, the tramping of
That haunt me the whole long
And the day I'm watching the drama
That people in your panorama
And I in tones 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 riveters
Motors of men
go up with wrecking crews waiting
To them down again

Newsies that sensational headlines
Peddlers with to sell
Noisy and whispering breadlines
Children scream and yell
Whistles and bells and siren horns
Pistols that crack and
Traffic that and goes without knowing
What's all the for

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
madness
You've got me at
I'm like a fly upon a
Watching seven million
Do a
draws me with 'em
And mad!