Luyện nghe bài hát Copper

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

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

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

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

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

And he just end up police chief
Now wouldn't that be something to 'Cause then the kid
Would kick right off of the force all the grafters like me

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

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

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

I half my life without no wife ridin' herd
On the scum of the earth, I learned the of the trade from
The parade and then I prayed for all I'm worth, don't you know
I appreciate the money 'Cause it all goes into the bank

And when I my kid to college someday, I'll have guys
Like you to thank, yeah, ten bucks a week on grocery store
Means you have to worry 'bout crime but hold our money
When the kid's with me you can pay me next time

took the copper 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 again

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