Luyện nghe bài hát Sixty to Zero

All the and the heroes
got a price to pay
They go from to zero
In the split of a
They see the in the window
They feel a out there
got the places they can go
They've got the people who
They've got to walk in their
They've got to see what see
They've got the people them
Getting too for free
All the and the dealers
All the they can eat
All the and squealers
When they walk the street
Yeah.

just a rich old man
He cared for anyone
He to count his possessions
He's been a miser from one
He never cared for his
Never cared for his
Never made anyone
That's the way he his life
And one day in the
He got a bolt the blue
all of his possessions
Sold his too
And now he lives the homeless
900 hospital beds
He prefers to nameless
It's he dreads
Yeah.

There's a judge in the
He to work every day
Spends his life in the
Keeps his perspective way
But I respect his
He's got a lot on his
He's pretty good the gavel
A heavy on the fines
One day there was minstrel
Who to court on a charge
That he someone's head off
his amp was too large
And the song he was
Was not for love but for
Well, the judge the charges
He his mustache
Yeah.

Well, a clown in a carnival
He a painted horse
He from somewhere out west
He was very of course
But that is not what I
It was the force
With which he held his
While he on his horse
His jokes were not off-color
His smile was not that
His show was that not that
Reasons for success were not
But he still made big
One day the was his
Now he's to the acrobat
And training their kids
Yeah.

Now the was empty
All the criminals were
The was left wide open
And a and fawn
Were grass in the courtyard
When the warden in
And took a rifle from the guard
And to him with a grin
To those deer would be stupid, sir
We already got 'em here
Why not just lock the and keep them
intimidation and fear?
But the pulled the trigger
And those deer hit the
He said nobody'll know the
And both looked around.
Yeah.

Well, the cop the showdown
He was he was right
He had all of the
the bank heist last night
His friend was a robber
And his was a thief
All the children murderers
couldn't get no relief
The was surrounded
When a voice loud and
Come out with your up
Or we're gonna you out of here
was a face in the window
Tv rolled
And they cut to the
And the was told.
Yeah.

Well, the artist at the producer
The producer sat
He said what we got here
Is a pretty track
But we don't have a
And we still have a song
If we could get this thing
else could go wrong
So he balanced the
And he picked up the
And said me a songwriter
drifted far from home
And sure that he's hungry
And make he's alone
And send me a
And a new rolling
Yeah.

Well, the and dakota
They lost all of their
And now a basketball
Is to lend them a hand
Maybe someday be president
He's a popular man
But now the has reservations
And the man has plans
There's opposition in
The is up against cash
really no way of predicting
If it fly or it will crash
But that's the nature of
That's the name of the
That's how it looks in the
Big winds are blowing
Yeah.

There's still crime in the
Said the cop on the
I don't if I can stop it
I feel like meat on the
They my car like a target
I take my from fools
some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by rules
So now I'm it my way
I the law in my own hands
Here I am in the
A wad of cash in my
I get paid by a ten old
He he looks up to me
There's still in the city
But it's to be free
Yeah.

Now I come from a
has a broken home
Sometimes I to my daddy
On the
he says that he loves me
I know he does
But I I could see him
I knew where he was
But that's the way all my are
Except one or two
Wish I could see him weekend
Wish I walk in his shoes
But now I'm doin' my own
Sometimes I'm good, I'm bad
my home has been broken
It's the best I ever had
Yeah.

Well, I keep younger
My life's been funny way
Before I learned to talk
I what to say
I sassed to my mummy
I sassed to my teacher
I got thrown out of sunday
For throwin' at the preacher
Then I up to be a fireman
I put out every in town
Put out everything
But when I put the hose
The judge sent me to
Gave me life parole
I never put the hose down
Wish I got old.