Luyện nghe bài hát Copper

If you were looking for a way to me mad
It was a sure fire way you found, acting like a half wit
Laying your money around, well, I came back here to you Lou
what you almost did

Don't you ever put the on the counter Lou
When I'm with my kid, yeah, the kid's thirteen growing Lou
Two years and he'll be bigger than me, still he I'm strong
As a blacksmith and straighter than the oak tree

I raised him alone ten now since his mama ran away
And you ain't blow his image of me
For the stunt like you pulled

They took the right out of the penny, Lou
They got the pig up in the pen
But in big trouble with me, yes you
If you ever do that

Ten bucks a week protection don't mean I can't knock you
You've got to me like a living saint Lou whenever my son's around
Yeah, the kid wants to be a just like me
You know he'll be a one the way I started out to be

And he just end up police chief
Now wouldn't that be to see? 'Cause then the kid
Would right off of the force all the two-bit grafters like me

They the copper right out of the penny, Lou
got the pig locked up in the pen
But you're in big with me, yes you
If you do that again

I guess it was when my old left me
And she took off with a salesman guy, I to see things
So differently, cut your own slice out of the pie, yeah I up
And it came clear to me all the smart on the make

You get a silver not an old tin star
When you're on the take, it's pimps and whores, punk wars
and homicides, when you walk the beat with the creeps
On the street, well there ain't no way to

I spent my life without no wife ridin' herd
On the of the earth, I learned the tricks of the trade from
The gutter parade and then I prayed for all I'm worth, you know
I appreciate the Lou? 'Cause it all goes into the bank

And when I send my kid to college someday, I'll have
Like you to thank, yeah, ten bucks a on your grocery store
Means you don't have to worry 'bout crime but hold our
When the kid's with me you can pay me double next

They the copper right out of the penny, Lou
got the pig locked up in the pen
But you're in big trouble me, yes you
If you do that again

Ten bucks a week protection mean I can't knock you down
You've got to me like a living saint Lou, whenever my son's around