Luyện nghe bài hát In The Ghetto

Elvis
In The Ghetto (The Circle)

As the snow
On a cold and gray mornin'
A poor little baby is born
In the
And his cries
'cause if there's one that she don't need
another hungry mouth to feed
In the
People, don't you
the child a helping hand
or he'll to be an angry young man some day
Take a at you and me,
are we too to see,
do we simply our heads
and the other way
Well the turns
and a hungry little boy a runny nose
plays in the as the cold wind blows
In the
And his burns
so he to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to
and he how to fight
In the
one night in desperation
a young man breaks
He buys a gun, a car,
to run, but he don't get far
And his mama
As a crowd gathers 'round an young man
face down in the street with a gun in his
In the
As her man dies,
on a cold and grey mornin',
little baby child is born
In the
And his mama
In the
In the