Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane

Pistol shots ring out in the night
Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a in a pool of blood
out my God, they killed them all
Here comes the of the Hurricane
The man the authorities came to
For that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one he could-a been
The champion of the

Three bodies lyin' there does see
And another man named Bello, movin' mysteriously
I didn't do it, he says, and he throws up his
I was only the register, I hope you understand
I saw leavin', he says, and he stops
One of us had better call up the
And so Patty calls the
And they arrive on the scene their red lights flashin'
In the hot New Jersey

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

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

Four in the and they haul Rubin in
took him to the hospital and they brought him upstairs
The wounded man looks up through his one eye
Says, wha'd you bring him in here He ain't the guy!
Here's the story of the
The man the authorities came to
For that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one he could-a been
The of the world

months later, the ghettos are in flame
Rubin's in America, fightin' for his name
While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the game
And the cops are the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame
Remember that murder happened in a bar
Remember you 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' that
Don't forget you are white

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

Rubin could take a man out just one punch
But he never did like to talk about it all much
It's my work, say, and I do it for pay
And when it's I'd just as soon go on my way
Up to some
Where the streams flow and the air is nice
And ride a along a trail
But then they took him to the
Where they try to turn a man a mouse

All of cards were marked in advance
The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a
The made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
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 the trigger
And though could not produce the gun
The D.A. said he was the one who did the
And the all-white jury

Rubin Carter was falsely
The crime was one, guess who testified
Bello and Bradley and they both baldly
And the newspapers, they all went along for the
How can the life of a man
Be in the palm of some hand
To see him obviously
Couldn't but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
justice is a game

Now all the in their coats and their ties
Are to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
While Rubin sits like Buddha in a cell
An innocent man in a hell
That's the story of the
But it be over till they clear his name
And give him the time he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he been
The champion of the