Luyện nghe bài hát Living for The City

A boy is born in Hardtime
by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him and affection
To him strong, movin' in the right direction

Living just enough, enough for the city

The father works some for fourteen hours
You better believe, he hardly earns a
His mother goes to the floors for many
You'd best she hardly gets a penny

Living just enough, enough for the city

His black but she is sho 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but, Lord, her legs are
To walk to school, she has to get up
Her clothes are old but never are they

Living enough, just enough for the city

Her brother's smart, he's got sense than many
His patience's long but soon he have any
'Cause to find a job is a haystack needle
'Cause where he likes, they don't use colored

Living just enough, just for the city, yeah
Living just enough, just enough for the

Living just enough for the
just enough for the city
Living just enough for the
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