Luyện nghe bài hát Manhattan Madness

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
got me at last
I'm like a fly upon a
Watching seven people
Do a
That draws me 'em

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
You're going too
I'm like a baby on a
Father Knickerbocker
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 haunt me the night long
And the day I'm watching the drama
That people in your panorama
And I hear in tones very
The of your restless song

Subways below and trains above
Packed humanity
Taxis and trucks and trolley chasing
as they can be
Steaming and riveters grating
Motors of men
Buildings go up with wrecking waiting
To tear them down

Newsies that shout sensational
Peddlers things to sell
Noisy and whispering breadlines
Children that and yell
Whistles and bells and siren horns
that crack and roar
Traffic that stops and without knowing
all the shooting for

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
madness
You've got me at
I'm a fly upon a steeple
Watching million people
Do a
That draws me 'em
And mad!