Luyện nghe bài hát Native New Yorker

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