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 last
His best was the robber
And his was a thief
All the were killers
They couldn't get no
The was surrounded
When a voice loud and
Said, come on out your hands up
Or blow you out of here.
There was a face in the
The tv cameras
Then cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The looked at the producer
The producer sat
He said, what we have got
Is a track
But we have a vocal
And we don't a song
If we get these things accomplished
Nothin' could go wrong.
So he balanced the
As he picked up the
And said, send me a
Who's drifted far home
And make sure he's hungry
Make sure 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 meat on the street
They paint my car a target
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 by a ten year old
He he looks up to me
There's still in the city
But it's to be free.
Yeah.

Now I come a family
That has a home
I talk to daddy
On the
When he that he loves me
I know he does
But I wish I 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 has been broken
the best home I ever had
Yeah.

Well, I keep gettin'
My been funny that way
I ever learned to talk
I forgot to say
I back to my mom
I sassed back to my
I got thrown out of school
For sassin' at the preacher
Then I up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out anything
But when I put the hose
The sent me to prison
He gave me life without
Wish I never put the down
I never got old.