Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

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

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

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

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

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

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 to figure
"I'll do years if I this trigger"

So he cold dashed and ran the block
Cop in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, he saw this sister
A shot for the head, he back but he missed her

Looked around and expectations
So he he'd head for the subway stations
But she was comin' so he a left
He was runnin' top speed till he was breath

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

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

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

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

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

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

This ain't funny so you dare laugh
Just another case 'bout the path
Straight and narrow or your soul cashed
night