Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane

Pistol shots out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a of blood
out my God, they killed them all
Here comes the of the Hurricane
The man the came to blame
For somethin' that he never
Put in a prison cell, but one time he been
The of the world

Three bodies lyin' does Patty see
And man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously
I didn't do it, he says, and he throws up his
I was robbin' the register, I hope you understand
I saw them leavin', he says, and he
One of us had call up the cops
And so calls the cops
And they arrive on the scene their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey

Meanwhile, far away in another part of
Rubin Carter and a couple of are drivin' around
Number one contender for the middleweight
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go
a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
Just like the time before and the time before
In Paterson that's the way things go
If you're you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you want to the heat

Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin'
He said, I saw two men runnin' out, looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car out-of-state plates
And Miss Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said, wait a minute, boys, this one's not
So they him to the infirmary
And though man could hardly see
told him that he could identify the guilty men

Four in the and they haul Rubin in
They him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs
The man looks up through his one dyin' eye
Says, wha'd you him in here for? He ain't the guy!
the story of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to
For somethin' that he done
Put in a prison cell, but one he could-a been
The champion of the

Four months later, the are in flame
Rubin's in America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery
And the cops are puttin' the to him, lookin' for somebody to blame
Remember that murder happened in a bar
Remember you said you saw the car
You think you'd like to ball with the law
Think it been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night
Don't forget that you are

Arthur Dexter Bradley said I'm really not
The cops said a poor boy like you could use a
We got you for the motel job and we're to your friend Bello
You don't wanta have to go to jail, be a nice fellow
You'll be doin' society a
That sonofabitch is brave and gettin'
We to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this murder on him
He no Gentleman Jim

Rubin could take a man out with just one
But he never did like to about it all that much
my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
And it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to paradise
the trout streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a horse along a
But then they took him to the
Where they try to turn a man a mouse

All of Rubin's cards marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he had a chance
The judge Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
To the white folks who he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a crazy
No one doubted that he pulled the
And though they could not the gun
The D.A. he was the one who did the deed
And the all-white jury

Rubin Carter was falsely
The crime was one, guess who testified
Bello and and they both baldly lied
And the newspapers, all went along for the ride
How can the life of a man
Be in the palm of some fool's
To see him obviously
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to in a land
Where is a game

Now all the criminals in coats and their ties
Are free to drink martinis and the sun rise
Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living
the story of the Hurricane
But it won't be till they clear his name
And give him back the he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a
The champion of the