Luyện nghe bài hát Sixty to Zero

All the champs and the
They got a to pay
go from sixty to zero
In the of a hair
They see the in the window
They a shadow out there
They've got the places can go
They've got the people who
got to walk in their shoes
They've got to see what see
They've got the around them
Getting too much for
All the pimps and the
All the they can eat
All the screamers and
When they down the street
Yeah.

He's just a old man
He never for anyone
He to count his possessions
He's a miser from penny one
He never cared for his
Never cared for his
Never made happy
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 with the homeless
Owns 900 beds
He to remain nameless
It's publicity he
Yeah.

There's a in the city
He goes to every day
his life in the courthouse
Keeps his that way
But I his decision
He's got a lot on his
He's good with the gavel
A little on the fines
One day was this minstrel
Who came to court on a
That he someone's head off
his amp was too large
And the song he was
Was not for love but for
Well, the waived the charges
He fingered his
Yeah.

Well, there's a in a carnival
He a painted horse
He came from somewhere out
He was very funny of
But is not what I noticed
It was the incredible
With he held his audience
he rode on his horse
His jokes not that off-color
His was not that sincere
His was that not that sensational
Reasons for success were not
But he still made big
One day the was his
Now married to the acrobat
And they're training kids
Yeah.

Now the jailhouse was
All the criminals gone
The was left wide open
And a buck and
eating grass in the courtyard
When the walked in
And a rifle from the prison guard
And to him with a grin
To shoot those deer be stupid, sir
We already got 'em here
Why not just lock the and keep them
With intimidation and
But the warden the trigger
And deer hit the ground
He said nobody'll the difference
And they looked around.
Yeah.

Well, the cop made the
He was sure he was
He had all of the
From the bank last night
His best was a robber
And his was a thief
All the children murderers
They get no relief
The bungalow was
When a voice and clear
out with your hands up
Or we're gonna blow you out of
There was a in the window
Tv cameras
And cut to the announcer
And the was told.
Yeah.

Well, the artist at the producer
The sat back
He what we have got here
Is a good track
But we don't a vocal
And we still have a song
If we could get this accomplished
Nothin' else could go
So he balanced the
And he picked up the
And send me a songwriter
Who's drifted far home
And make sure that he's
And make sure alone
And me a cheeseburger
And a new rolling
Yeah.

Well, the sioux and
They lost all of land
And now a player
Is trying to them a hand
Maybe he'll be president
quite a popular man
But now the has reservations
And the white man has
opposition in congress
The is up against cash
really no way of predicting
If it will fly or it crash
But that's the of politics
That's the of the game
That's how it in the tepee
Big winds are again
Yeah.

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

Now I come a family
That has a broken
Sometimes I talk to my
On the
When he that he loves me
I know he does
But I I could see him
Wish I knew he was
But the way all my friends are
maybe one or two
Wish I could see him weekend
Wish I walk in his shoes
But now I'm my own thing
I'm good, then I'm bad
Although my home has broken
It's the best home I had
Yeah.

Well, I keep younger
My been funny that way
I ever learned to talk
I what to say
I back to my mummy
I sassed to my teacher
I got out of sunday school
For throwin' bibles at the
I grew up to be a fireman
I put out every fire in
Put out smoking
But when I put the hose
The judge me to prison
me life without parole
Wish I put the hose down
Wish I got old.