Luyện nghe bài hát 66th Street

think it was a Sunday, in January,
I could be wrong and I guess it necessary,
But I remember that the was made of snow,
And if you went outside you take your coat.
I have been 19 years old I had a cashier job at a convenience store,
Workin' the makin' minimum dough,
Sellin' discount to the neighborhood folk.
I didn't pay thought to his ski mask,
Its Minnesota man your freeze fast,
But I bet that I looked sorta dumb I first caught sight of his bright orange gun.
There I am adrenalin high and trying to how I feel about his right hand,
Is that damn-wait a minute, it is a flare gun,
And guess he's aimin' it?
You probably ain't to win the lottery,
So you obviously gotta be me.
He his head so I opened up the till,
Grabbed the paper bag for the money 'cause I the drill.
I handed him the and the food stamps,
And he just stood there all confused and I'm thinkin',
Yo why the ain't he movin'?
Come on crazy white boy don't do stupid.
That bag is worth two thirty,
Not enough for you to the trigger back and burn me,
By now you be down the street,
Ain't you see the way they do this shit on TV?
it was fun but it's 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 I heard 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, 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 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 the flare gun story seemed fictitious,
Are you accusing me of petty
Don't you see my left adrenalin?
and cops can't be my friend.
Never felt to either again.
And to it real,
The didn't set,
Until a year later when I got for stealin' cigarettes.
(Gotta light?)