Luyện nghe bài hát New York City

Standing on the corner, me and yoko ono,
We was for jerry to land.
Up come a man with a in his hand,
Singing, a marijuana, if you can.
His name was david peel and we found he was real,
He sang, the smokes dope evryday.
Up a policeman, shoved us of the street,
Singing, to the people today.

New city!
New city!
New city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Hey! hey!

Well, down to maxs, city, got down the nitty gritty
With the memory band.
Laid something down as the news around
About the plastic ono memory band.
Well, we some funky boogie, and laid some tutti fritti,
Singing, long tall a man.
Up a preacher man, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, a red herring in drag!

New city!
New city!
New city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Ha! ha!

Hey! hey! hey! hey!
Hey!

Oh yeah!

Hey! new city!
Alright, new city!
New city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Hey! hey!

Well, we did the staten island ferry, making for the telly,
the fillmore and apollo for freedom.
Tried to shake our image, a-cycling through the village,
But we that we had left it back in london.
Well, came to bug us, hustle us or shove us,
We to make it our home.
If the man wants to us out, we gonna jump and shout,
The statue of said, come!

New city!
New city!
New city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Hey! hey!

Oh, new york!
Uh, uh, uh.

Well, new york, yeh,
Alright!

Oh, new city!
in new york city!
Yeah, new city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Ass city!

in the village,
Yeah, a city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Yeah, on!

Ow! uh!
Yeah!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new

Hey! a bad, bad city!
city!
city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Hey, city! city!

version

Recorded live at the madison square garden, new york, n.y. 30 august

to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!
to the people!

Two, three, four!

Standing on the corner, me and yoko ono,
We was for her hour to land,
Up come a man with a in his hand,
marijuana if you can.
Well, his name was peel
And we that he was real,
The smokes dope evry day.
Up the police, shoved us off the street,
Singing, power to the today!

New city!
square garden!
Hey!
Whats happenin,

Went back to kansas city, laid down the gritty
With the memory band.
something down as the news spread around
About the plastic ono memory band.
Played some tutti and played some funky boogie,
Long tall a man!
Up the preacherman, tryin to be a teacher,
Singing, a red herring in drag!

New city!
New city!
New city!
Que pasa, new
Que pasa, new
Hey!

Ow!

Ooh!

Well, new city, babe!
New york!
New city!

Yeah, new city!

in the village!
New city!

on, hit it!
Ah, a bad ass city!
Yeah!
over!