Luyện nghe bài hát Big Guns

Well, you think you're pretty
But you're on a powder keg
Well, you think you're standing
But weak as a matchstick leg

Well, a rumble in the city
There's a call out for head
Now it a pity
Your just a lump of lead?

But now running scared
got no place to run
You're caught the law and the Big Guns

Well, it's a long way from the halls
the rackets and the petty crime
Well, you thought you a tough one
But you've bitten off too much this

You've stepped on the toes
Now look, who you've
Well, you on the wrong toes
You've got your on the police gazette

Well, now you're scared
Got no to run
You're between the law and the Big Guns

Your back's a wall
You like it there at all
Now your world's to fall
You got no friends, you can

Well, you never felt so
And sweat's pouring your back
You're like a in the jungle
And you can't find no way

You hadn't your cards right
You hadn't the signs
Well, you to run the whole game
Now come to the end of the line

Well, now running scared
You've got no to run
You're standing to face with the Big Guns