Luyện nghe bài hát Copper

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

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

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

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

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

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

They took the copper 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

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

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

I spent half my life without no ridin' herd
On the scum of the earth, I learned the tricks of the trade
The gutter parade and then I prayed for all I'm worth, don't you
I appreciate the money Lou? it all goes into the bank

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

They 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 that

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