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 shot than it up

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

Children throw lives away yeah
A more dying every day

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

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

throw their lives away
A little more every day

Children their lives away
A little more every day

Children throw lives away yeah
A little dying every day

Sirens scream the empty streets
to the scene of another mistake
One man hanging on the of life
The other one in a bag

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

Children throw lives away
A more every day