Luyện nghe bài hát In The Ghetto

Elvis
In The (The Vicious Circle)

As the flies
On a cold and gray Chicago
A poor little child is born
In the
And his mama
'cause if there's one thing that she don't
it's hungry mouth to feed
In the
People, don't you
the child a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an young man some day
Take a at you and me,
are we too to see,
do we turn our heads
and look the way
Well the turns
and a hungry little boy a runny nose
in the street as the cold wind blows
In the
And his hunger
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 away
He buys a gun, a car,
tries to run, but he get far
And his cries
As a gathers 'round an angry young man
face down in the street with a gun in his
In the
As her man dies,
on a cold and Chicago mornin',
another baby child is born
In the
And his mama
In the
In the