Luyện nghe bài hát New York City Serenade

Billy, he's down by the tracks
Sittin' low in the back of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so
She falls so softly him
heels are stacked, Billy's got cleats on his boots
Together they're gonna boogaloo down Broadway and come back home with the
It's in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute
a mad dog's promenade
So walk tall, or baby, don't at all

lady, fish lady, fish lady, she baits them tenement walls
She won't take corner boys, ain't got no money and so easy
I said, "Hey baby, won't you take my hand, me down Broadway
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real for you
So shake it away, so shake your street life
And hook up to the
Hook up to the night
Hook it up, hook up to the, up to the train"
But I that she won't take the train
No, she take the train
No, she take the train
No, she won't the train
She's afraid them tracks are gonna her down
And she turns, this boy'll be gone
So long, sometimes you gotta walk on

Hey vibes man, hey man, play me your serenade
Any deeper blue and you're in your grave
Save your notes, don't spend 'em on the boy
Save your notes, don't spend 'em on the yearlin' sharp boy
for the church note ringin', vibes man sting a trash can
Listen to junk man
to your junk man
Listen to junk man
Listen to your man
singin', singin', singin', singin'
All dressed up in satin, walkin' the alley
Watch out for junk man
Watch out for junk man
Watch out for junk man