Luyện nghe bài hát Little Children

(David Christopher)

Dark broken lights
A boy on the with his hands held high
He sees a gun an eye
But he'd rather get shot give it up

for a violent man
Who expects to get money he sees him again
And if he doesn't die on the tonight
It won't take too long to him

Children their lives away yeah
A little more every day

Little young man he got a lot
But he'd sell his whole world to get what you've got
He's not sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a little higher he could fly

Little young lady watch her children
two outside and one on the way
She hasn't her man in a thousand days
Since the police around and took him away

Children throw lives away
A more dying every day

Children their lives away
A more dying every day

Children their lives away yeah
A more dying every day

Sirens scream through the streets
Headed to the scene of mistake
One man on the edge of life
The one thrown in a bag

The children watch the think
That the bottom line is that nothing's
But it doesn't take to end a life
When the thoughts stop coming out

Children throw lives away
A little more day