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 then we moving on
And started going on the
We weren't home that
But, back then they had really great idea
we hit town
These parks prime 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
had this great idea that there had to be a crack-down
So we could sweep the park clean of the elements
And we figured, what we do?
vote
Perhaps we tell a song
To you
Through the medium
And you'll know
So we go
I really so
Well, it is...

Rich man smells smoke, he smells something burning
Doesn't like the odor, better put some on the scene
Put a suit on everybody you see hangin' round
And if that don't work, we're 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 a mutt this side of the town
And if that don't work, we're gonna that park down...
Preach on, my chandler

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

Well, of my yacking

What about your and your mother's apple pie
I guess it's all another part of grand designing lie
Should I tell you something pretty so you don't end my way of
Or should I come up from behind with some stolen, bloody, knife
maybe I should sit by and watch you kill my friends
And I can learn to love you and hope you never 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
While your uncle rolls his joints with his fifty bill
I'm off in some other park, and I'm laughing at you
my saggy ass of at you baby
C'mon me all of your stories
me about your politics
Tell me
Tell me how you blame kids
me