Luyện nghe bài hát Crime in The City

Well, the cop the showdown
He was he was right
He had all of the
From the bank heist night
His best was the robber
And his was a thief
All the children killers
They couldn't get no
The bungalow was
When a loud and clear
Said, on out with your hands up
Or blow you out of here.
was a face in the window
The tv cameras
Then cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The artist at the producer
The sat back
He said, we have got here
Is a track
But we have a vocal
And we don't have a
If we could get things accomplished
else could go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he up the phone
And said, me a songwriter
drifted far from home
And make sure he's hungry
Make sure he's
me a cheeseburger
And a new stone.
Yeah.

There's still in the city,
the cop on the beat,
I know if I can stop it
I like meat on the street
They paint my car a target
I my orders from fools
Meanwhile kid blows my head off
Well, I by their rules
That's why I'm it my way
I the law in my hands

So here I am in the
A wad of cash in my
I get by a ten year old
He he looks up to me
There's crime in the city
But it's to be free.
Yeah.

Now I come a family
That has a broken
Sometimes I to daddy
On the
When he says that he me
I that he does
But I I could see him
I I knew where he was
But that's the way all my are
Except one or two
Wish I could see him weekend
I could walk in his shoes
But now I'm doin' my own
Sometimes I'm good, I'm bad
Although my home has broken
It's the home I ever had
Yeah.

Well, I gettin' younger
My life's funny that way
Before I ever learned to
I what to say
I sassed to my mom
I back to my teacher
I got out of Bible school
For sassin' at the preacher
I grew up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out smokin'
But when I put the hose
The sent me to prison
He gave me without parole
Wish I put the hose down
I never got old.