Luyện nghe bài hát Closing Down The Park

Ya know,
There's this park, you see, in new
That's what song is about
we used to grow up
And, um, hang
And we started moving on
And started going on the
We home that much
But, back they had this really great idea
When we hit
These parks prime real estate, you see
And if we could keep them
We could more rent for the places around town
Now, I you guys have that here around boston
But, you know, in new
They had great idea that there had to be a crack-down
So we could sweep the park clean of the elements
And we figured, could we do?
Besides
Perhaps we tell a song
To you
Through the musical
And you'll know
So we go
I really so
Well, it is...

Rich man smells smoke, he smells something burning
like the odor, better put some badges on the scene
Put a blue suit on everybody you see round
And if don't work, we're gonna close that park down...
But
Yesterday a man was busted to walk his dog
Cop didn't his attitude, say that he was against the law
Shoot everybody with a mutt this of the town
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that down...
Preach on, my wounded

You know you're walkin through that park one night
Whether your skin is or white
And you feel that particular pressure on the back of your
And the hairs on the back of your neck start to up
And you a (police call)
those hairs
Because if you're big or
Or even and surly
Or if your cat's named
You could be walkin through that
And with the most undesirable disaster
of your taxes
I'm not it's gonna happen
I'm not saying that it definitely happen
But it could
Because it has
I mean, it be you
Or you, or you, or you, or you
Those guys back
Yeah, that guy, yeah
three, easily
Yup, you
Yup, guy
guy
Him
Those up there
Stinky or

Well, of my yacking

What about truth and your mother's apple pie
I it's all another part of your grand designing lie
Should I tell you something so you don't end my way of life
Or I come up from behind with some stolen, bloody, rusty knife
maybe I should sit by and watch you kill my friends
And maybe I can learn to you and hope you never end
Perhaps I can learn to hate you but I I already do
All I know for sure now, it's gotta be me or you
While your uncle rolls his joints with his fifty dollar
I'm off in other park, and I'm laughing at you still
Laughing my saggy ass of at you
tell me all of your stories
Tell me about politics
Tell me
Tell me how you blame kids
me