Luyện nghe bài hát 66th Street

think it was a Sunday, in January,
I could be wrong and I it isn't necessary,
But I that the ground was made of snow,
And if you went outside you take your coat.
I must been 19 years old I had a cashier job at a convenience store,
Workin' the counter makin' dough,
Sellin' smokes to the neighborhood folk.
I pay much thought to his ski mask,
Its Minnesota man face'll freeze fast,
But I bet that I looked sorta dumb when I caught sight of his bright orange gun.
There I am adrenalin high and trying to decide how I about his right hand,
Is that damn-wait a minute, it is a flare gun,
And where he's aimin' it?
You ain't here to win the lottery,
So you obviously be robbin' me.
He his head so I opened up the till,
Grabbed the paper bag for the money I know the drill.
I handed him the and the food stamps,
And he just there lookin' all confused and I'm thinkin',
Yo why the fuck he movin'?
Come on crazy white boy do somethin' stupid.
That bag is maybe two thirty,
Not for you to pull the trigger back and burn me,
By now you should be the street,
Ain't you ever see the way do this shit on TV?
Yeah it was fun but done,
Now get out.
(Um, do you want me to get on the and start countin'?)
Before the ski mast started noddin' I was already on that,
(One one thousand, Two one thousand)
The front door beeped I him leave so I called my boss and the Richfield police,
Gotta close the shop and lock the doors because some trash just robbed the store.
(Eh, I don't know, maybe 5'10? [What was he wearing?] Skinny, shirt, ski mask, [how much money?] two hundred thirty, maybe two fifty? [he threatened you with a flare gun?] yeah a flare gun [a flare gun?] yeah like a fuckin' flare gun. a ball of fire comes out. [Police laughes] What would you do if i pointed a flare gun at you?)
acted so suspicious,
I guess the gun story seemed fictitious,
Are you accusing me of petty
Don't you see my left adrenalin?
Bosses and can't be my friend.
Never felt to either again.
And to it real,
The didn't set,
Until a year later I got fired for stealin' cigarettes.
(Gotta light?)