Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry Cake

In New York city walking the street
Ran out of had nothing to eat
I at the Plaza, that fancy hotel
Where you can check in if well to do well...
The of July and a hundred and four
I stopped at the Plaza's revolving door
I stepped in the door and went for a ride
myself to the cool air inside
Then I myself in a chandeliered room
Where people were dining and I hid in the
My hunger pains 'til I thought I would break
When a waiter brought out a big cake

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

I thought of Oxnard, just north of LA
Where I picked for many a day
work with no future for the harvest was done
And I headed a-travelin' by thumb
And nobody wanted me in this town
I felt like a stray dog they all around
berries reminded me of my bad breaks
I'm hungry and I that strawberry cake

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

I back behind me and what do I see
The and headwaiter and the matre d
I had a nice helpin' of as I ran
I gobble them berries as as I can
They're closin' the gap as I slowed to eat
But the cake brought a new surge of power to my
I hid in the bush the lead I did take
And I quietly finished my strawberry

I ate all that strawberry
fine fancy strawberry cake
Someone at the plaza is dessert
But for the first time in days now my belly don't
I'm full of cake