Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy Little Child

Crazy child never got to see
All the things in life
Had him put away, they could say
Could make the pieces fit

Aw well, was rich, mama was a bitch
Living wasn't in between
his silent scream, Jackson in his teens
Was his escape

He was a crazy little child, New Alley playground
faced, he watched the hookers cry
Winos were his friends and he talked to them
They said, "Jackson, boy, get you by and by"

Depression settin' in, desperate, and quick
Jackson learned the ropes out on the
Little candy stores, just pickin' locks and
Was practice for a two bit petty

So went to Ritz and everyone was hip
Ritz ran all the rackets there in
If you need boy, a trigger or a blade
Well, I'm the cat around

Ritz gave him the eye, once over he smiled
"Yeah, got something here in mind
If you me here at two, I think you'll like the view
Of that green when you crack that safe tonight"

He was a crazy little child, New Alley playground
And grimy faced, he the hookers cry, whoo
Winos were his friends and he talked to them
They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by", that's

Well, I'll wait for you outside and I'll be ears and your eyes
And boy, you just in there and bring out all that loot
But Ritz was taken by surprise, couple of unsuspectin'
And they left Jackson inside

Questions there were few, in fact there were
When those bullet start to fly
Lay dying on the floor with a smokin'
He said, "I admit the winos were right"

little child, never got to see
All the pretty things in
We buried him today, we could say
Could make the pieces fit

Yeah, I must the winos were right
Oh, I must admit the were right
His last were
I must the winos were