Luyện nghe bài hát Slick 66

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Once upon a time not ago
When people wore pajamas and lived life
Lived a little boy he was
By another little boy and this is what he
"Me and you tonight are gonna make some
Robbin' old folks and the dash."
They did the job, money came ease
But one couldn't stop, it's he had a disease
He another and another a sister and a brother
Tried to rob a man who was a undercover
The cop grabbed his arm, he started erratic
He said "Look kid, no for static"
him in his belly and he gave him a slap
But little did he know the little boy was
The kid out the gun, he said "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 this trigger"
So he dashed and ran around the block
Radios it to another cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw the
A shot for the head, he shot 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 to an abandoned building
He ran up the stairs up to the top
And who he saw?
the dope fiend shootin' dope
Who don't know the of water nor soap
He said "Hurry, up and run!"
The fiend brought back a spanking shotgun
He went but there was cops all over
He dipped into a car, a stolen
He up the block doing 83
into a tree near a university
Escaped alive though the car was
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops
Ran out of bullets but he had static
a pregnant lady, got out the automatic
Pointed at her head and he
"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 the gun, so went the glory
And is the way I have to end my story
He was only seventeen, in a dream
The cops shot the kid, I still hear him
This ain't funny so don't ya dare
Just another storye 'bout the wrong
Straight and narrow while your soul gets