Luyện nghe bài hát In The Ghetto

As the snow
On a cold and Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby is born
In the

And his mama
'Cause if there's one thing that she need
It's hungry mouth to feed
In the

People, don't you
The child needs a hand
Or he'll grow to be an angry man some day

a look at you and me
Are we too to see,
Do we simply our heads
And the other way

Well the turns
And a little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind
In the

And his hunger
So he to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to
And he learns how to fight in the

Then one night in
A young man away
He a gun, steals a car
to run, but he don't get far
And his mama

As a crowd gathers 'round an young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his
In the

As her man dies
On a cold and gray Chicago
Another little child is born
In the