Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

There's blacks with knives and whites guns
fighting in Howard
There's no such thing as human
you walk the N.Y. streets
A cop was in the head by a 10 year old kid named Buddah in
Central Park last
The fathers are up by
the coffins by the Statue of
You better hold on something's here
You better hold on---meet you in Tompkins
The dopers sent a message to the cops weekend
shot him in the car where he sat
And Bumpres and Michael Stewart must have appreciated that
There's a rampaging rage rising up a plague of bloody vials
washing up on the
take more than the Angels or Iron Mike Tyson
to heal this breach
A junkie ran down a lady a dancer
she'll never but the baby was saved
He up some China White and noddet out at the wheel
and he doesn't even remember a
They shot old lady
'cause they thought she was a
to a crime she even see
Whose home is the home of the brave by the Statue of
You got a .38 and a gravity knife
You still have to the train
There's the smelly essence of N.Y. down
but you ain't no Goetz
There's no lawyer
to in your corner
for 15 minutes of fame
The have and the nots are bleeding in the tub
That's New York's not mine
Oh you better on---something's happening here.