Luyện nghe bài hát 66th Street

think it was a Sunday, in January,
I could be and I guess it isn't necessary,
But I remember that the was made of snow,
And if you went outside you better take coat.
I must have been 19 old I had a cashier job at a convenience store,
Workin' the counter minimum dough,
Sellin' smokes to the neighborhood folk.
I didn't pay thought to his ski mask,
Its Minnesota man face'll freeze fast,
But I bet that I looked sorta dumb when I first caught sight of his bright gun.
There I am adrenalin high and trying to decide how I feel his right hand,
Is that a-god damn-wait a minute, it is a gun,
And guess where he's it?
You probably here to win the lottery,
So you gotta be robbin' me.
He nodded his head so I up the till,
the paper bag for the money 'cause 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 ain't he
Come on crazy white boy don't do stupid.
That bag is maybe two thirty,
Not enough for you to pull the trigger back and me,
By now you be down the street,
you ever see the way they 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 even noddin' I was already on that,
(One one thousand, Two one thousand)
The front door beeped I heard him so I called my boss and the Richfield police,
Gotta close the shop and lock the doors because some trailer trash robbed the store.
(Eh, I don't know, maybe 5'10? [What was he wearing?] Skinny, flannel 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 of fire comes out. [Police laughes] What would you do if i pointed a flare gun at you?)
Everybody so suspicious,
I guess the flare gun story fictitious,
Are you accusing me of embezzlement?
Don't you see my left adrenalin?
and cops can't be my friend.
Never felt loyalty to again.
And to it real,
The didn't set,
Until a later when I got fired for stealin' cigarettes.
(Gotta light?)