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

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 was a thief
All the were killers
couldn't get no relief
The was surrounded
When a voice loud and
Said, Come on out with hands up
Or blow you out of here.
There was a face in the
The TV rolled
Then they cut to the
And the was told.

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

There's crime in the city,
the cop on the beat,
I don't if I can stop it
I feel like on the street
They paint my car a target
I take my orders from
Meanwhile some kid blows my off
Well, I by their rules
That's why I'm it my way
I took the law in my

So here I am in the
A wad of cash in my
I get by a ten year old
He he looks up to me
There's still crime in the
But it's to be free.
Yeah.

Now I come from a
That has a broken
I talk to Daddy
On the
When he says he loves me
I know that he
But I wish I see him
I wish I knew 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
It's the best home I had
Yeah.

Well, I keep gettin'
My life's been that way
I ever learned to talk
I what to say
I back to my mom
I sassed to my teacher
I got thrown out of Bible
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 sent me to prison
He me life without parole
Wish I never put the down
Wish I got old.