Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C. Streets

DAVID COE

I thought what was cool, was... uh, rockin'
for a Dimebag, like, people who don't
know who you are it's some chick lookin'
for dope.

Exaclty.

DAVID COE

You it's all about the lyrics.

ALLAN COE
You know what I

Yeah, man.

DAVID COE
Yeah, I ya.

we go...

Cowboy on the radio
Singin' some ol' funky
to change the station
He says: the car
Let me out

I say hey,
that all about
The artist formally as
Man, insane
Purple Rain, hey
Cut me slack
What's his name

Bridge, man

New York City
blowin'
I care
goin' God knows where

Freaks on the
Hair dyed
at me
But I'm at you

I
What am I doin'
What am I doin'

signs
Fashion in my
to get loaded
And get out of town

on the Marquee
Better one more day
Iron Maiden,
Fuck, heavy ain't dead

Hey
What's you said
Rockin'
for a Dimebag
What's up with dude
Ah, turn the up
Turn the up

Go to the bridge, now

New York streets
Horns
I don't
goin' God knows where
I care

on the corner
Hair blue
at me
And I'm at you

am I doin' here
God, what am I doin'
You say your is

Hey dude, it out. I got this tape by some
friends of mine, called Jack. Ey, good, you
gotta hear guys. They ain't got no record
deal. What difference does that You don't
a record deal, motherfucker - listen to the
music, dude.

Fuckin' A,