Luyện nghe bài hát Manhattan Madness

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
You've got me at
I'm like a fly a steeple
Watching seven people
Do a
That me with 'em

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
You're too fast
I'm like a baby on a
Watching Father
busy
I'm dizzy

When shadows creep, in my bed I
But never for I hear the rumble
In the street, the tramping of
That haunt me the whole night
And through the day I'm the drama
people play in your panorama
And I hear in tones clear
The of your restless song

Subways below and trains above
Packed with
Taxis and and trolley cars chasing
Busy as can be
Steaming machines and riveters
Motors of men
Buildings go up with wrecking crews
To tear them again

Newsies shout sensational headlines
with things to sell
Noisy and whispering breadlines
Children that scream and
Whistles and and siren horns blowing
Pistols that crack and
that stops and goes without knowing
What's all the for

Manhattan, Manhattan, Manhattan,
Manhattan
got me at last
I'm a fly upon a steeple
Watching seven million
Do a
That draws me 'em
And mad!