Luyện nghe bài hát Native New Yorker

New style, style, style, style
New City
New City girl
New York
New York City
You grew up ridin' the subways, runnin' with
Up in Harlem, down on
no tramp, but you're no lady
Talkin' street talk
You're the heart and of New York City
And love, love is a passing word (passing word)
the thought you had in a taxi 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 native New (New York City girl)
You know the score by now
You're a native New Yorker (New City girl)
The music plays, everyone's closer and closer
Makin' and findin' lovers
you are lost in the shadows, searchin' for someone
To set you free from New 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 York girl)
No more hope is the
For a native New (New York City girl)
Oh, oh, oh
You're a native New Yorker (New York girl)
You know the score by now
You're a native New
New City
New York City
New City
New York girl
New York
New York girl
New York
New City girl