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

Well, the cop the showdown
He was sure he was
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 bungalow was
When a voice loud and
Said, on out with your hands up
Or we'll you out of here.
There was a in the window
The TV cameras
Then they cut to the
And the was told.

The artist at the producer
The producer sat
He said, What we have got
Is a perfect
But we don't have a
And we don't a song
If we could get things accomplished
Nothin' could go wrong.
So he balanced the
As he up the phone
And said, Send me a
Who's drifted far from
And make that he's hungry
Make he's alone
Send me a
And a new Stone.
Yeah.

There's crime in the city,
the cop on the beat,
I know if I can stop it
I feel like meat on the
They paint my car a target
I my orders from fools
some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by rules
That's why I'm 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 still in the city
But it's to be free.
Yeah.

Now I from a family
has a broken home
Sometimes I talk to
On the
When he says that he me
I know he does
But I I could see him
I I knew 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
Sometimes I'm good, I'm bad
Although my home has been
the best home I ever had
Yeah.

Well, I gettin' younger
My been funny that way
I ever learned to talk
I what to say
I sassed to my mom
I sassed back to my
I got thrown out of school
For sassin' back at the
I grew up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out anything
But when I put the down
The judge sent me to
He gave me without parole
Wish I put the hose down
Wish I got old.