Luyện nghe bài hát Slick 66

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Once upon a not long ago
people wore pajamas and lived life slow
Lived a little boy he was
By another little boy and is what he said:
"Me and you tonight are make some cash
old folks and makin' the dash."
They did the job, money with ease
But one couldn't stop, it's he had a disease
He robbed another and a sister and a brother
to rob a man who was a duty 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 did he know the little boy was strapped
The kid pulled out the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?"
The gun was hang for the cop's kidney
The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to
"I'll do if I pull this trigger"
So he cold and ran around the block
Radios it to lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw the
A shot for the head, he shot back but he her
And due to
He decided 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 abandoned
He ran up the stairs up to the top
And who he saw?
the dope fiend shootin' dope
Who don't the meaning of water nor soap
He said "Hurry, up and run!"
The dope brought back a spanking shotgun
He went but there was cops all over
He into a car, a stolen Nova
He up the block doing 83
Crashed into a tree near a
Escaped though the car was battered
and all the cops scattered
Ran out of but still he had static
Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the
Pointed at her and he said
"Cops back off or the honey dead"
Deep in his he knew he was wrong
He let the lady go and he 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 him scream
This ain't funny so ya dare laugh
Just another storye 'bout the wrong
Straight and while your soul gets cash