Luyện nghe bài hát Native New Yorker

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