Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

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

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

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

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

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

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

So he dashed 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 back but he her

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

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

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

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

Ran out of but he still had static
Grabbed a pregnant lady pulled out the
He pointed at her head and "The gun was full of lead
So the cops back off, or here's dead"

Deep in his heart he knew he was
So he let the lady go and he starts to on
sounded, he seemed astounded
Before the lil' boy got surrounded

He dropped his gun, so the glory
And this is the way I gotta end story
He was only nineteen, in a madman's
I saw the cops the kid, I still hear him scream

This funny so don't you dare laugh
Just case 'bout the wrong path
Straight and narrow or soul gets cashed
night