Luyện nghe bài hát Native New Yorker

New York style, style, style,
New City
New York City
New City
New City girl
You up ridin' the subways, runnin' with people
Up in Harlem, on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no
Talkin' that street
You're the heart and soul of New York
And love, is just a passing word (passing word)
It's the thought you had in a taxi cab that got left on the (left on
the curb)
When he dropped you off at and the Third
Oh, oh, oh
You're a native New Yorker (New York girl)
You should know the by now
You're a native New Yorker (New City girl)
The music plays, everyone's dancin' and closer
Makin' and findin' lovers
There you are lost in the shadows, for someone
To set you from New York City
And oh, did all those yesterdays go (yesterdays go)
you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show (like a
show)
You were the star, when did it
Oh, oh, oh
a native New Yorker (New York City girl)
No more is the door
For a New Yorker (New York City girl)
Oh, oh, oh
You're a native New Yorker (New York girl)
You should the score by now
You're a New Yorker
New City
New City girl
New City
New York girl
New York
New York City
New York
New City girl