Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry Cake

In New York city walking the street
Ran out of money had to eat
I stopped at the Plaza, that hotel
Where you can check in if well to do well...
The first of July and a hundred and
I stopped at the Plaza's front revolving
I stepped in the door and went around for a
Treatin' to the cool air inside
Then I myself in a chandeliered room
Where people dining and I hid in the gloom
My hunger pains 'til I thought I would break
When a waiter out a big strawberry cake

Oh that cake
Oh that cake
Out in California berries were grown
And into city them berries were flown
For making that cake

Then I of Oxnard, just north of LA
Where I picked for many a day
Hard work no future for the harvest was done
And I headed eastward a-travelin' by
And wanted me here in this town
I felt like a stray dog they all around
Them berries reminded me of my bad
I'm hungry and I that strawberry cake

I deserve strawberry cake
Deserve that cake
I ran and I grabbed it then out the door
Into Central Park the bushes I tore
Holdin' my strawberry

I back behind me and what do I see
The chef and and the matre d
I had a nice helpin' of as I ran
I gobble berries as fast as I can
closin' the gap as I slowed down to eat
But the brought a new surge of power to my feet
I hid in the bush when the lead I did
And I quietly finished my strawberry

I ate all that cake
fine fancy strawberry cake
Someone at the plaza is without
But for the first in days now my belly don't hurt
I'm of strawberry cake