Luyện nghe bài hát Closing Down The Park

Ya know,
There's park, you see, in new york
That's this song is about
Where we to grow up
And, um, hang
And then we started on
And started going on the
We weren't that much
But, back then they had this great idea
we hit town
These parks were real estate, you see
And if we could keep nice-looking
We could charge more rent for the places around
Now, I you guys have that here around boston
But, you know, in new
They had this great idea there had to be a crack-down
So we could sweep the park of the undesirable elements
And we figured, what we do?
Besides
Perhaps we could a song
To you
the musical medium
And then know
So we go
I really so
Well, it is...

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

You know when walkin through that park one night
your skin is black or white
And you feel that particular on the back of your head
And the hairs on the of your neck start to stand up
And you a (police call)
Trust hairs
Because if big or burly
Or even and surly
Or if cat's named shirley
You could be walkin through park
And meet with the most disaster
Compliments of your
I'm not saying it's happen
I'm not saying it will definitely happen
But it could
it has happened
I mean, it be you
Or you, or you, or you, or you
Those guys back
Yeah, that guy, definitely
three, easily
Yup, you
Yup, guy
guy
Him
Those up there
or scarface

Well, of my yacking

What about your truth and your mother's pie
I guess it's all another part of your designing lie
Should I tell you pretty so you don't end my way of life
Or should I come up from with some stolen, bloody, rusty knife
Well maybe I sit by and watch you kill my friends
And maybe I can learn to love you and you never end
Perhaps I can learn to you but I think I already do
All I know for right now, it's gotta be me or you
While uncle rolls his joints with his fifty dollar bill
I'm off in some 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
me how you blame your kids
me