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

Well, the cop made the
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 children killers
They couldn't get no
The bungalow was
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 they cut to the
And the was told.

The artist at the producer
The producer sat
He said, What we have got
Is a track
But we don't have a
And we have a song
If we get these things accomplished
else could go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he picked up the
And said, me a songwriter
drifted far from home
And make that he's hungry
sure 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 meat on the street
They my car like a target
I take my orders from
some kid blows my head off
Well, I by their 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 by a ten year old
He says he up to me
There's crime 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 that he loves me
I know that he
But I wish I see him
I wish I where he was
But that's the way all my are
maybe one or two
Wish I could see him this
Wish I could in his shoes
But now I'm my own thing
Sometimes I'm good, I'm bad
Although my home has broken
It's the best home I had
Yeah.

Well, I gettin' younger
My been funny that way
Before I learned to talk
I what to say
I back to my mom
I sassed back to my
I got thrown out of Bible
For sassin' at the preacher
Then I grew up to be a
Put out every in town
Put out anything
But when I put the hose
The sent me to prison
He gave me life parole
Wish I never put the hose
Wish I got old.