Luyện nghe bài hát Manhatten

Words and music by bob

Shakey got a twelve gauge in his hand
sawed off to the limit
He's got a plan
There's this liquor store on
There's another one on washington square
He's pretty sure no one's ever him
around there

The first one's birdshot the next four are double aught
The last a slug just for good luck
He's got his works in his
He wants to score as soon as done
He wait to get straight to get long gone

He on his long coat scribbles off a short note
Sits himself down and for the sun to go down

It's right around midnight and there's still too damn many on this street
walked all the way from battery park he's got sweaty hands and burnin' feet
He's for a fix
His screamin' "get me high"
He bursts through the and lets one fly

Sunrise in the park and davey's as stone
He got bad merchandise and he was all alone
Two more unsolved a iot of paper pushed around
Most folks are just wakin' up in this big town