Luyện nghe bài hát N.Y.C. Streets

DAVID COE

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

Exaclty.

DAVID COE

You it's all about the lyrics.

ALLAN COE
You what I mean?

Yeah, man.

DAVID COE
Yeah, I ya.

we go...

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

I say hey,
What's all about
The artist known as
Man, that's
Rain, hey dude
Cut me some
his real name

Bridge, man

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

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

I
What am I doin'
What am I doin'

Whiskey
in my mind
Time to get
And get out of this

Pantera on the
Better stay one day
Maiden, Mot?ad
Fuck, heavy ain't dead

Hey
What's that you
Rockin'
for a Dimebag
What's up that dude
Ah, turn the up
the music up

Go to the bridge, now

New City streets
blowin'
I don't
People God knows where
I don't

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

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

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

Fuckin' A,