Luyện nghe bài hát Bummer

His mama was a woman
His was a drifter drummer
One they put it together
Nine months came the little black bummer

He was a laid lump in the cradle
Chewing the paint chips that fell from the
he cried he got a fist in his face
So he learned not to show his

He was a pig-tail in grammar school
Left back twice by the seventh
Sniffing glue in Junior
And the first one in school to get

He was a weed-speed pusher at
He was skag a year later
He'd pimping when they put him away
In jail he changed from a junkie to a

And just like the man the precinct said
Put him away, you kill him instead
A bummer that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna to put a bullet in his head

They him back on the street, he robbed an A and P
He blink at the buddy that he shafted
And about the time they would have caught him too
He had the damn good fortune to get

He was a-one bait for
You see they needed more in a hurry
He was a cinch to 'cause all they had to do
Was to figure how to funnel his

They put him in a tank the D.M.Z.
To catch the gooks slipping the border
They said his mission was to and destroy
And for once he followed and

One sweat-soaked day in the Yung-Po
With the still steaming from the rain
There was a bloody battle
That didn't nothing
to the few that remained

You see a couple slants
Had trapped the other five
And had started to pick off the
When he came on the
And it did seem
is why he'd paid those dues

It was something like a going berserk
Or a sane man like a fool
Or the bravest thing that a man had ever
Or a blowing his cool

Well he came on through like a through butter
Or a sweeping through the grass
Or to say it like the man would have said it
a big black bastard, kicking ass

And just like the man from the said
Put him away, you better him instead
A like that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a bullet in his

it was over and the smoke had cleared
There were a lot of V.C, in the mud
And when the rescued men over
For the very first time they him smiling
As he lay in his

They picked up the
And they stitched him back
He through though
They he was a goner

And it them to give him
What they said they
Six hearts
And the of Honor

Of he slouched as the chief white honkey said
beyond the call of duty
But the soft thought was passing through his mind
My is a mother of a beauty

He got a of jobs with the ribbon on his chest
And though he he really couldn't do 'em
There was only a couple of things he was really trained for
And he found drifting back to 'em

about the time he was ready to break
The V A sending him his checks
a matter of time 'cause there was no doubt
About what he was to do next

It ended up one night in a grocery
Gun in hand and cops at the door
And when his last battle was
He lay crumpled and on the floor

And just the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer that is better of dead
Someday they're gonna have to put a in his head

Well he'd breathed his last, but ten minutes
Before they to enter the place
And when they flipped his riddled over they found
His second smile on his face

found his gun where he'd thrown it
There was something else clenched in his
And when they his fingers open
found the medal of honor
And the Sergeant
(Where in the hell, he get this?)

was a stew about burying him in Arlington
So they shipped him in box to
And they kind of him in a grave in the county plot
The we remember to forget

And like the man from the precinct said
Put him away, you better kill him
A bummer like that is better of
Someday gonna have to put a bullet in his head