Luyện nghe bài hát Strawberry Cake

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

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

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

I that strawberry cake
Deserve that strawberry
I ran and I it then out the side door
Into Park through the bushes I tore
Holdin' my cake

I look back behind me and do I see
The chef and and the matre d
I had a helpin' of cake as I ran
I them berries as fast as I can
They're closin' the gap as I down to eat
But the cake brought a new 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
That fine fancy cake
Someone at the is without dessert
But for the first time in days now my belly hurt
I'm full of cake