Luyện nghe bài hát Fugitive

I ran a rebel in '85
Cops tried to catch me 'cause all of 'em
I beat up these other men who were bigger me
Was it I was black and they were W H I T E

I was walking down the block
I these two big bikers standing by the biker's shop
They seen it was me so to make theyself bigger
One got bad bold, pointed and called me a

I my finger up, I said, "His mother" and kept stepping
His told his other friend, "Hey Cauky, let's get him"
I to my back to my surprise
One had a chain in his and the Devil in his eye

I said, "I'm in trouble, let me real quick"
I looked down at the ground and got big fat brick
With no to waste I put the brick in my hand
And the biker took the chain fell out of his hand

Then his Crotty said, "Cauky, are you alright?"
But what he didn't was he was in for a fight
The right in his jaw, he on the floor
The kid I hit with the before said, "Don't hit him anymore"

I put my down, left him on the ground
Everything was cool till the came around
They said, "You're under for assault 2 and 3"
I laughed at the and said, "Explain this to me"

He said, "You hit the man a brick and punched another in the jaw
And left the scene like nothing happened and then they the law"
I laughed in his face, I said, "This don't make
It was two against my black ass, this makes an offense"

He to grab me, so I pushed him on the floor
And ran my black ass home and locked the living door
I did what any kid would have did
But to the coppers of the county, I'm as a fugitive

I had to go to school, I couldn't be
If I miss another day Mrs. Cann I wouldn't graduate
I didn't go a lot, that didn't I didn't care
I had to come to school more to try again next year

that, I went to school and I tried
You know to from the cops to June of '85
I get my diploma and things be straight
Find out my graduation cops and tried to put me on the gate

I ran with the diploma that I owned
With chasing me all the way till I got home
I got gain, why, you know what I did?
I ran my black ass home and to them I'm still a

Two years went by, me running from the
My mom looked at my dad, my dad said, "Son, this has stop"
Dad me money, he said, "Son, this is for ya"
I to Garden City to go get me a lawyer

I went to jail, Monday I was in jail through
When you're black and you're in man does your lawyer get paid
Then my moms told the judge, "My son's a child"
Then he at my mother and said, "Then take us to trial"

I told my mom and dad I within
If we Suffix County to court or trial, I know I wouldn't win
So without a doubt, like any kid in Suffix county
K S O L O had to cop out

To sixteen in River head
of fighting and wilding, I wrote my records instead
Comisarry was [unverified] owed me
CO's beat me up on shakedowns
But now those know me

And I laugh at cops who arrest me for what I did
'Cause I'm and no longer am I a fugitive