Luyện nghe bài hát Crime In The City (sixty To Zero Part 1)

Well, the cop made the
He was he was right
He had all of the
From the heist last night
His best friend was the
And his wife was a
All the children killers
They couldn't get no
The was surrounded
When a voice 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
they cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The artist looked at the
The sat back
He said, What we got here
Is a track
But we don't have a
And we don't have a
If we get these things accomplished
Nothin' could go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he up the phone
And said, Send me a
Who's far from home
And make sure that he's
Make sure alone
me a cheeseburger
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
paint my car like a target
I take my orders fools
some kid blows my head off
Well, I by their rules
That's why I'm it my way
I the law in my hands

So I am in the alleyway
A wad of in my pants
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 from a family
That has a home
Sometimes I talk to
On the
When he says he loves me
I know 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
I could see him this weekend
Wish I walk in his shoes
But now I'm doin' my own
Sometimes I'm good, I'm bad
Although my home has been
It's the home I ever had
Yeah.

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