Luyện nghe bài hát In The Ghetto

As the snow flies on a cold and gray Chicago
A poor little baby child is born in the Ghetto and his cries
Cause one thing that she don't need
Is another hungry mouth to feed in the
don't you understand child needs a helping hand
He'll to be an angry young man someday
Take a at you and me are we too blind to see
Do we simply turn our heads and the other way while the world turns

And a little boy with a running nose
Plays in the streets as the cold blows in the Ghetto and his hunger burns
So he to roam the streets of night
And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight in the
Then one night in desperation the young man breaks
He buys a gun steals a car tries to run but he don't get far and his mama
As a gathers round and the angry young man
Paces down the street a gun in his hand in the Ghetto and as her young man dies
On a cold and gray Chicago morn little baby child is born in the Ghetto
People you understand...
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