Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

Uncle Whitey, Whitey
Can you tell us a story?
Be here, bed time thing
Yeah, can you tell some bedtime

Once upon a not long ago
When wore pajamas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice
And people behavin' like they are too good

There was a little boy who was
By another lil' boy and this is he said
"Me and you, guy, we gonna make some
Robbin' old folks and the dash"

They did the job, money came with
But one couldn't stop, like he had a disease
He another and another, a sister and her brother
Tryin' to rob a man who was a DT

The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting
He said, "Keep still, boy, no for static"
Punched him in his belly and he him a slap
But little did he that the boy was strapped

He out his gun and said, "Why'd you hit me?"
The barrel headed straight for the kidney
The cop get scared, the kid, he starts to
"I'll do years if I this trigger"

So he cold dashed and ran the block
Cop radios in to lady cop
He ran by a tree, he saw this sister
A for the head, he shot back but he missed her

Looked good and expectations
So he decided he'd head for the stations
But she was comin' so he a left
He was runnin' top speed he was outta breath

an old man down he swore he killed him
Then his move to an abandoned building
Ran upstairs up to the top
He opened up the door there, guess who he

Dave the dope fiend dope
Who don't know the meaning of water nor
He said, "I bullets, hurry up, run"
The dope brought back a spankin' shotgun

He went outside but was cops all over
he dipped into a car was a stolen Nova
Raced up the doin' 83, crashed into a tree near university
Escaped though the car was shattered
and all the cops scattered

Ran out of bullets but he still had
Grabbed a lady pulled out the automatic
He pointed at her head and "The gun was full of lead
So the cops off, or honey here's dead"

in his heart he knew he was wrong
So he let the go and he starts to move on
Sirens sounded, he astounded
long the lil' boy got surrounded

He dropped his gun, so the glory
And this is the way I gotta end story
He was only nineteen, in a madman's
I saw the shoot the kid, I still hear him scream

This funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case 'bout the wrong
Straight and narrow or your soul gets
Good