Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar Man Upstairs

I think I'm gonna call the Police, I hear something
I know good and well there ain't nothing good going on up
There's probably ten or more of them sittin' all
Smokin' that stuff and drinkin' hard liquor down

been living in this city since the day I was born
I've seen good times come and go and seen bad times drag on
seen white and black folks alike get treated just like sin
And every or so I see a new truck load of white trash movin' in

I was sixteen I had a little trouble with the law
He "Boy come here" I said "Boy yourself
I done nothing wrong"
He grabbed me by the arm and He went my head
saw nothing
B ut I got a spot where my hair ain't grown back yet

I to have me a woman and a pretty fine home
But it took so much to keep them both going I was always out and
I home one afternoon to get me change of clothes
Caught a quick walkin' slick talkin' picker
out my back door

Now I'm proud to say I never been no violent man
But I'd sure be rotting in jail if I'd had me a gun in my hand
I went inside threw her clothes on the floor and laid a suitcase the bed
Not a word got spoke not a lick got
And my ain't come back yet

Now I live in building with the punks and the freaks
And I don't do much of nothing go to work, come home, and drink
So guitar man you done picked the wrong damn place to
I'm a old man
You're a young
And there's a on his way