Luyện nghe bài hát Crime in The City

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

The artist looked at the
The sat back
He said, what we got here
Is a perfect
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, me a songwriter
Who's drifted far from
And make sure that he's
sure he's alone
Send me a
And a new stone.
Yeah.

still crime 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 like a
I take my orders from
some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by their
That's why I'm 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 he looks up to me
There's crime in the city
But good to be free.
Yeah.

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

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