Luyện nghe bài hát Crime in The City

Well, the cop the showdown
He was sure he was
He had all of the
From the bank last night
His friend was the robber
And his was a thief
All the were killers
They get no relief
The was surrounded
a voice loud and clear
Said, on out with your hands up
Or blow you out of here.
There was a face in the
The tv cameras
they cut to the announcer
And the was told.

The artist at the producer
The sat back
He said, what we got here
Is a track
But we have a vocal
And we have a song
If we could get these things
Nothin' else go wrong.
So he the ashtray
As he picked up the
And said, send me a
drifted far from home
And make sure that he's
sure he's alone
Send me a
And a new stone.
Yeah.

still crime in the city,
the cop on the beat,
I don't know if I can it
I feel like on the street
paint my car like a target
I my orders from fools
Meanwhile some kid blows my off
Well, I by their rules
That's why I'm it my way
I the law in my hands

So I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my
I get by a ten year old
He says he up to me
There's still crime in the
But good to be free.
Yeah.

Now I come a family
has a broken home
Sometimes I to daddy
On the
When he that he loves me
I know he does
But I I could see him
I I knew where he was
But the way all my friends are
maybe one or two
Wish I see him this 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 gettin' younger
My life's been funny way
Before I ever learned to
I what to say
I sassed to my mom
I sassed back to my
I got thrown out of school
For back at the preacher
I grew up to be a fireman
Put out every in town
Put out smokin'
But when I put the down
The judge me to prison
He gave me life without
Wish I never put the hose
I never got old.