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 friend was the
And his wife was a
All the children were
They couldn't get no
The was surrounded
When a voice and clear
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, we have got here
Is a perfect
But we don't a vocal
And we don't have a
If we could get these things
Nothin' else go wrong.
So he balanced the
As he picked up the
And said, send me a
Who's drifted far from
And make that 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 don't know if I can it
I feel like on the street
They paint my car a target
I take my from fools
Meanwhile some kid blows my 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 in my pants
I get paid by a ten old
He he looks up to me
There's crime in the city
But good to be free.
Yeah.

Now I come a family
That has a broken
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
Wish I see him this weekend
Wish I could walk in his
But now I'm doin' my own
I'm good, then I'm bad
Although my home has been
It's the best home I had
Yeah.

Well, I keep gettin'
My life's been funny way
Before I ever to talk
I forgot to say
I back to my mom
I sassed back to my
I got out of Bible school
For back at the preacher
Then I grew up to be a
Put out every fire in
Put out anything
But I put the hose down
The judge me to prison
He gave me without parole
I never put the hose down
Wish I got old.