Luyện nghe bài hát Closing Down The Park

Ya know,
There's this park, you see, in new
That's what song is about
Where we to grow up
And, um, around
And then we started on
And going on the road
We weren't home much
But, back then they had this great idea
When we hit
These parks prime real estate, you see
And if we could keep nice-looking
We could charge rent for the places around town
Now, I know you guys have that here around
But, you know, in new
They had this great idea there had to be a crack-down
So we could the park clean of the undesirable elements
And we figured, could we do?
vote
Perhaps we could tell a
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 on the scene
Put a blue suit on everybody you see round
And if that don't work, we're close that park down...
But
Yesterday a man was busted trying to his dog
Cop didn't like his attitude, say he was against the law
everybody with a mutt this side of the town
And if that don't work, we're gonna close that down...
Preach on, my chandler

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

Well, of my yacking

What about your truth and mother's apple pie
I it's all another part of your grand designing lie
Should I tell you something pretty so you end my way of life
Or should I come up from behind with some stolen, bloody, rusty
Well maybe I should sit by and watch you my friends
And maybe I can learn to love you and hope you end
I can learn to hate you but I think I already do
All I know for sure right now, gotta be me or you
your uncle rolls his joints with his fifty dollar bill
I'm off in some park, and I'm laughing at you still
Laughing my ass of at you baby
tell me all of your stories
Tell me about politics
me anything
Tell me how you blame your
me