Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

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

There lived a lil' boy who was
By another little boy and this is he said
"Me and you tonight are make some cash
Robbin' old folks and the dash"

did the job, money came with ease
But one couldn't stop, like he had a disease
He robbed and another and a sista and her brotha
to rob a man who was a duty undercover

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

The kid pulled out a gun, he "Why ya hit me ?"
The barrel was set straight for the kidney
The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure
"I'll do years, if I pull trigger"

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

Looked around and from expectations
So he decided, he'd head for the subway
But she was coming and he a left
He was runnin' top speed he was outta breath

Knocked an old man down and swore he him
Then he made his move to an building
Ran up the stairs up to the top
Opened up the door there, who he saw?

Dave the fiend shootin' dope
Who know the meaning of water nor soap
He said, "I bullets, hurry up, run!"
The dope fiend brought a spanking shotgun

He went outside but there was cops all
Then he dipped into a car, a stolen
up the block doing 83
Crashed into a tree near a

Escaped alive though the car was
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered
Ran out of bullets and had static
a pregnant lady, got out the automatic

Pointed at her head and he said the gun was o' lead
He told the cops, "Back off or here's dead"
Deep in his heart he knew he was
So he let the go and he starts to run on

Sirens sounded, he astounded
long the little boy got surrounded
He the gun, so went the glory
And this is the way I must end this

He was seventeen, in a madman's dream
The cops shot the kid, I still him scream
ain't funny, so don't ya dare laugh
Just another 'bout the wrong path
Straight 'n narrow or your soul gets