Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

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

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

There was a little boy who was
By another lil' boy and this is what he
"Me and you, guy, we gonna make some
Robbin' old 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 sister and her
to rob a man who was a DT undercover

The cop his arm, he started acting erratic
He said, "Keep still, boy, no for static"
Punched him in his belly and he 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 straight for the kidney
The cop get scared, the kid, he to figure
"I'll do if I pull this trigger"

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

Looked around and expectations
So he decided he'd head for the subway
But she was so he made 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 upstairs up to the top
He opened up the there, guess who he saw?

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

He went outside but was cops all over
Then he dipped into a car was a Nova
up the block doin' 83, crashed into a tree near university
Escaped alive the car was shattered
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops

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

Deep in his heart he knew he was
So he let the go and he starts to move on
Sirens sounded, he astounded
long the lil' boy got surrounded

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

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