Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown L. a.

Downtown L.A. is a place
You can see men with deep lines in their face
They could all be something if cared
But nobody they're even down there

Old woman walking with a sack on her
Picking up the garbage put out back
Men down trying to walk the line
Trading soul for a bottle of wine

In the inner it ain't no good
It's a long, long way from
Bad kind of people got a hold of the
They got that the poor people need

At two in the morning they your head
Fat chance walking end up dead
It's the law of the jungle a gun and a knife
If you stay long enough you lose life

Man down he couldn't be lying
He was sleeping in the street and he keep from crying
Said he'd been there for twenty one
Through the bars and the brawls and the blues and the

Prop up the front the back falls
All the canyons of L.A. town
When he me for a dollar I looked him in his face
L.A. is a depressing place