Luyện nghe bài hát Crime in The City

Well, the cop the showdown
He was he was right
He had all of the
the bank heist last night
His friend was the robber
And his wife was a
All the were killers
couldn't get no relief
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 rolled
Then cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The artist looked at the
The sat back
He said, what we have got
Is a track
But we don't have a
And we don't a song
If we get these things accomplished
else could go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he picked up the
And said, me a songwriter
drifted far from home
And make that he's hungry
Make 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 like meat on the street
paint my car like a target
I take my orders from
Meanwhile some kid my head off
Well, I play by rules
why I'm doin' it my way
I took the law in my

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

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

Well, I keep younger
My life's been that way
Before I ever to talk
I what to say
I back to my mom
I back to my teacher
I got out of Bible school
For sassin' back at the
Then I up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out anything
But when I put the hose
The judge sent me to
He gave me without parole
Wish I never put the down
I never got old.