Luyện nghe bài hát Slick 66

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Once a time not long ago
When people wore pajamas and lived slow
Lived a little boy he was
By another little boy and is what he said:
"Me and you tonight are make some cash
Robbin' old and makin' the dash."
They did the job, money came with
But one stop, it's like he had a disease
He robbed another and another a sister and a
Tried to rob a man who was a duty
The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting
He said "Look kid, no for static"
Punched him in his belly and he gave him a
But little did he the little boy was strapped
The kid pulled out the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?"
The gun was hang right for the cop's
The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure
"I'll do years if I pull trigger"
So he dashed and ran around the block
it to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, he saw the sister
A shot for the head, he back but he missed her
And due to
He he'd head for the roadway stations
She was and he made a left
He was runnin' top speed he was out of breath
He knocked an old man down and swore he him
Then he made his move to an building
He ran up the stairs up to the top
And guess who he
Dave the dope fiend dope
Who don't know the meaning of nor soap
He "Hurry, hurry up and run!"
The dope brought back a spanking shotgun
He outside but there was cops all over
He into a car, a stolen Nova
He raced up the block 83
into a tree near a university
Escaped though the car was battered
and all the cops scattered
Ran out of bullets but he had static
Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the
Pointed at her and he said
"Cops off or the honey here's dead"
Deep in his heart he he was wrong
He let the go and he starts to run on
Sirens sounded, he astounded
Before long the little boy was
He dropped the gun, so the glory
And is the way I have to end my story
He was only seventeen, in a madman's
The shot the kid, I still hear him scream
This ain't funny so don't ya laugh
another storye 'bout the wrong path
Straight and narrow while soul gets cash