Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

Uncle Whitey, Uncle
Can you tell us a bedtime
Be right here, bed time
Yeah, can you tell bedtime stories

Once upon a not long ago
When people pajamas and lived life slow
When laws were and justice stood
And people behavin' like they are too good

There was a little boy who was
By another lil' boy and is what he said
"Me and you, guy, we make some cash
old folks and makin' the dash"

They did the job, came with ease
But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a
He robbed another and another, a and her brother
to rob a man who was a DT undercover

The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting
He said, "Keep still, boy, no for static"
him in his belly and he gave him a slap
But little did he know the boy was strapped

He out his gun and said, "Why'd you hit me?"
The headed straight for the cop's kidney
The cop get scared, the kid, he starts to
"I'll do years if I this trigger"

So he cold and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw this
A shot for the head, he shot but he missed her

around good and expectations
So he decided he'd for the subway stations
But she was so he made a left
He was top speed till he was outta breath

Knocked an old man down he he killed him
made his move to an abandoned building
Ran up to the top floor
He opened up the there, guess who he saw?

the dope fiend shootin' dope
Who don't know the meaning of nor soap
He said, "I bullets, hurry up, run"
The dope fiend back a spankin' shotgun

He outside but there was cops all over
Then he dipped into a car was a stolen
Raced up the block doin' 83, crashed a tree near university
Escaped though the car was shattered
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered

Ran out of bullets but he still had
a pregnant lady pulled out the automatic
He pointed at her and said "The gun was full of lead
So the cops back off, or honey dead"

Deep in his he knew he was wrong
So he let the lady go and he to move on
Sirens sounded, he seemed
Before the lil' boy got surrounded

He dropped his gun, so the glory
And this is the way I gotta end this
He was only nineteen, in a dream
I saw the cops shoot the kid, I still hear him

This ain't so don't you dare laugh
Just another 'bout the wrong path
Straight and narrow or your soul gets
night