Luyện nghe bài hát New York Tendaberry

New York tendaberry, berry
A rush on rum, of and drum
And the past is a note, inside me
I ran away in the

New tendaberry, blue berry
and drapes and drugs and capes
Sweet kids in hunger

Firecrackers break and cross
And they dust and they
And the comes

I ran in the morning
Now I'm back,

and pigeon
You like a city
But you feel like to me

New tendabery, true berry
I lost my eyes, In east wind
Here where cried, where I've tried
Where God and the tendaberry

Where quakers and
for life, for precious years
Join for life, through tears

New tendaberry