Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

Once a time not long ago
When people wore pajamas and lived life
When laws were stern and stood
And people were behavin' they ought too good

There lived a lil' boy who was
By another little boy and is what he said
"Me and you tonight are gonna make some
Robbin' old folks and the dash"

They did the job, money with ease
But one couldn't stop, it's he had a disease
He robbed another and another and a and her brotha
to rob a man who was a duty undercover

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

The kid pulled out a gun, he "Why ya hit me ?"
The was set straight for the cop's kidney
The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure
"I'll do years, if I this trigger"

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

Looked around and from expectations
So he decided, he'd head for the stations
But she was coming and he a left
He was runnin' top speed till he was breath

Knocked an old man down and he killed him
Then he made his move to an building
Ran up the up to the top floor
Opened up the door there, guess who he

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

He went outside but was cops all over
Then he into a car, a stolen Nova
Raced up the doing 83
Crashed into a tree a university

alive though the car was battered
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops
Ran out of bullets and still had
a pregnant lady, got out the automatic

Pointed at her head and he said the gun was o' lead
He told the cops, "Back off or here's dead"
in his heart he knew he was wrong
So he let the go and he starts to run on

Sirens sounded, he seemed
Before long the little boy got
He dropped the gun, so the glory
And this is the way I must end this

He was seventeen, in a madman's dream
The cops shot the kid, I hear him scream
ain't funny, so don't ya dare laugh
Just case 'bout the wrong path
Straight 'n or your soul gets cashed