Luyện nghe bài hát Tweeter & The Monkey Man

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

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

And the walls came down all the way to
Never saw them when they're
Never saw when they fell

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

It was out on road - tweeter at the wheel
crashed into paradise - they could hear them tires squeal
The undercover cop pulled up and said "everyone of you's a
If you surrender now it's gonna go down to the wire

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

An ambulance rolled up - a state trooper close
Tweeter took his gun away and up his mind
The undercover cop was left tied up to a
Near the stand by the old abandoned factory

Next day the undercover cop was hot in
He was the whole thing personal
He didn't care the loot
Jan had him many times it was you to me who taught
In jersey anything's legal as as you don't get caught

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

by rahway prison they ran out of gas
The undercover cop had cornered them "boy, you didn't think that this could last"
Jan jumped out of bed said "there's someplace I go"
She took a gun out of the drawer and said "it's if you don't know"

The undercover cop was found down in a field
The monkey man was on the bridge using tweeter as a shield
Jan said to the man "i'm not fooled by tweeter's curl
I knew him long before he ever a jersey girl"

And the came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're
Never saw them when fell

Now the town of jersey city is down again
I'm sitting in a gambling club called the den
The tv set been blown up, bit of it is gone
Ever since the nightly news show that the man was on

I guess I'll go to and get myself some sun
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's been
Sometime I of tweeter, sometime I think of jan
Sometime I don't think about nothing but the man

And the walls down all the way to hell
Never saw them when standing
saw them when they fell