Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane

Pistol shots ring out in the barroom
Enter Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a of blood
Cries out my God, they killed all
Here comes the of the Hurricane
The man the came to blame
For that he never done
Put in a cell, but one time he could-a been
The champion of the

Three bodies lyin' there does see
And another man named Bello, movin' mysteriously
I do it, he says, and he throws up his hands
I was robbin' the register, I hope you understand
I saw leavin', he says, and he stops
One of us had call up the cops
And so Patty calls the
And they arrive on the scene with their red lights
In the hot New night

Meanwhile, far away in part of town
Rubin and a couple of friends are drivin' around
Number one contender for the crown
Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go
When a cop pulled him over to the of the road
Just like the before and the time before that
In Paterson just the way things go
If you're you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you to draw the heat

Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops
Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley just out prowlin' around
He said, I saw two men out, they looked like middleweights
They jumped into a white car with plates
And Patty Valentine just nodded her head
Cop said, wait a minute, boys, this one's not
So took him to the infirmary
And this man could hardly see
They him that he could identify the guilty men

Four in the mornin' and they Rubin in
They him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs
The wounded man up through his one dyin' eye
Says, you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!
Here's the story of the
The man the came to blame
For somethin' he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a
The champion of the

Four months later, the are in flame
Rubin's in America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Bradley's still in the robbery game
And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, for somebody to blame
Remember murder that happened in a bar
you said you saw the getaway car
You think like to play ball with the law
Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' night
Don't forget that you are

Arthur Dexter Bradley said I'm not sure
The cops said a poor boy you could use a break
We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to friend Bello
You don't wanta to go back to jail, be a nice fellow
You'll be society a favor
That is brave and gettin' braver
We to put his ass in stir
We want to pin this triple on him
He no Gentleman Jim

Rubin could a man out with just one punch
But he did like to talk about it all that much
It's my work, say, and I do it for pay
And it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to paradise
Where the trout streams flow and the air is
And ride a along a trail
But they took him to the jailhouse
Where they try to a man into a mouse

All of Rubin's were marked in advance
The was a pig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the
To the white who watched he was a revolutionary bum
And to the black folks he was just a nigger
No one doubted that he pulled the
And though they could not the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the
And the all-white jury

Rubin Carter was tried
The crime was murder one, who testified
Bello and Bradley and they both lied
And the newspapers, they all went for the ride
How can the life of a man
Be in the palm of fool's hand
To see him obviously
Couldn't help but me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a

Now all the in their coats and their ties
Are to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living
That's the story of the
But it won't be till they clear his name
And give him back the he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he been
The of the world