Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

Tweeter and the monkey man were up for cash,
They stayed up all night cocaine and hash,
To an undercover cop who had a sister jan.
For reasons she loved the monkey man.

Tweeter was a boy scout she went to vietnam,
And out the hard way, nobody gives a damn.
They knew that they found freedom just the jersey line,
So they hopped into a stolen car, took 99.

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw when they're standing,
Never saw when they fell.

The undercover cop never liked the man,
Even back in he wanted to see him in the can.
Jan got at fourteen to a racketeer named bill,
She made secret calls to the monkey man from a on the hill.

It was out on road, tweeter at the wheel,
They crashed into paradise, they could hear them squeal.
The undercover cop up and said "everyone of you's a liar,
If you don't surrender now it's gonna go to the wire."

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw when they're standing,
Never saw them when fell.

An ambulance rolled up, a close behind,
Tweeter took his gun and messed up his mind.
The undercover cop was left up to a tree,
the souvenir stand, by the old abandoned factory.

Next day the cop was hot in pursuit,
He was taking the whole personal, he didn't care about the loot.
Jan had told him many times, "it was you to me who
In jersey anything's legal, as as you don't get caught".

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them they're standing,
Never saw them when fell.

Some place by rahwey prison ran out of gas,
The cop had cornered them, said,
"boy you think this could last? "
Jan jumped out of bed, said, "there's someplace I go".
She the gun out of the drawer, said, "it's best that you don't know".

The cop was found face down in a field,
The monkey man was on the river bridge, using as a shield.
Jan said to the monkey man, "i'm not fooled by curl,
I knew him long he became a jersey girl."

And the walls down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
saw them when they fell.

Now the town of jersey is quieting down again,
I'm sitting in a club called the lion's den.
The tv set was blown up, bit of it is gone,
Ever since the nightly news that the monkey man was on.

I guess I'll go to florida and get some sun,
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's done.
Sometimes I of tweeter, sometimes I think of jan,
Sometimes I don't think about but the monkey man.

And the came down,
All the way to hell.
Never saw them when standing,
Never saw them when fell.