Luyện nghe bài hát Little Children

(David Christopher)

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

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

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying day

young man he ain't got a lot
But he'd sell his world just to get what you've got
not even sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a higher he could fly away

Little young lady her children play
There's two and one on the way
She hasn't her man in a thousand days
the police came around and took him away

Children their lives away
A little more dying day

throw their lives away
A little dying every day

Children throw their lives yeah
A little dying every day

Sirens scream through the streets
Headed to the scene of another
One man hanging on the edge of
The other one in a bag

The watch the children think
That the bottom line is that nothing's
But it take much to end a life
When the thoughts stop out straight

Children throw their lives
A more every day