Luyện nghe bài hát Fugitive

I ran like a in '85
Cops tried to catch me all of 'em said
I beat up other men who were bigger than me
Was it because I was black and were W H I T E

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

I suck my finger up, I said, "His mother" and kept
His friend told his other friend, "Hey Cauky, get him"
I looked to my back to my
One had a in his hand and the Devil in his eye

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

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

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

He said, "You hit the man a brick and punched another in the jaw
And left the scene like happened and then they called the law"
I laughed in his face, I said, "This don't sense
It was two against my black ass, this makes an offense"

He tried to grab me, so I pushed him on the
And ran my black ass home and the living room door
I did what any black kid 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. said I wouldn't graduate
I didn't go a lot, that didn't mean I didn't
I had to come to more often to try again next year

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

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

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

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

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

To months in River head
Instead of and wilding, I wrote my records instead
was [unverified] inmates owed me
CO's would beat me up on
But now suckers know me

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