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 was a thief
All the children killers
couldn't get no relief
The was surrounded
When a loud and clear
Said, Come on out with your 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 artist at the producer
The sat back
He said, we have got here
Is a track
But we don't a vocal
And we don't have a
If we could get these accomplished
Nothin' could go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he picked up the
And said, Send me a
Who's drifted far home
And make sure that 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 know if I can stop it
I feel like meat on the
paint my car like a target
I take my from fools
Meanwhile some kid 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 by a ten year old
He he looks up to me
still crime in the city
But it's to be free.
Yeah.

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

Well, I gettin' younger
My life's funny that way
Before I ever to talk
I forgot to say
I sassed to my mom
I sassed to my teacher
I got thrown out of Bible
For sassin' at the preacher
I grew up to be a fireman
Put out fire in town
Put out smokin'
But I put the hose down
The sent me to prison
He gave me without parole
Wish I never put the down
I never got old.