Luyện nghe bài hát Crime in The City

Well, the cop the showdown
He was sure he was
He had all of the
the bank heist last night
His best friend was the
And his was a thief
All the children were
They get no relief
The bungalow was
When a voice and clear
Said, come on out your hands up
Or we'll you out of here.
There was a face in the
The tv rolled
Then cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The artist at the producer
The producer sat
He said, we have got here
Is a track
But we don't have a
And we don't a song
If we could get these accomplished
Nothin' could go wrong.
So he balanced the
As he up the phone
And said, send me a
drifted far from home
And make sure he's hungry
sure he's alone
Send me a
And a new stone.
Yeah.

There's still in the city,
the cop on the beat,
I don't if I can stop it
I feel like meat on the
They paint my car like a
I take my from fools
some kid blows my head off
Well, I by their rules
why I'm doin' it my way
I took the law in my

So I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my
I get paid by a ten old
He he looks up to me
There's still in the city
But good to be free.
Yeah.

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

Well, I gettin' younger
My life's been that way
I ever learned to talk
I forgot to say
I sassed to my mom
I sassed to my teacher
I got out of Bible school
For sassin' back at the
I grew up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out anything
But I put the hose down
The judge me to prison
He gave me without parole
Wish I put the hose down
Wish I got old.