Luyện nghe bài hát America - Society

[Trick
to be...
Land of the
I see how
me in
Uh

Oh


(America)
Sweet land of liberty

I'm doing this one for the
And bad doin' brotha
Sista, daddy and
Who in the gutter
You
Better
And a heart
start
Yo' own
And a place to
You
'em ??
And a li' (life)
A bigger
And a home meal
Every night
He'll with you
Goin'
But I warned you
When its to be a man
Do all you can
See lands
And be livin' for the other man
Take out and settle in
Be the man
And close ? watch friends
And
understand
A lil' better
But on the hand
You so god stubboran
And you be
Startin'
And since you made president
We ain't even seen you
You to (You need to)
our schools
Rebuild our and homes
Stop my own kind
And leave my Earth
And stop my phone
And my brone
And keep your personal feelings
When you bandin' my
Do it for the
and the strong
And to his own
We do it for the main
So when all the is gone

This wasn't told to me (Told to me)
It was to me (Sold to me)
And we are never (No!)
No way
Not in (Not America)
Not (Not in America uh-uh)
Our country 'tis of ('tis of thee)
Land of (Liberty)
But that'll be (Never Be - NO!)
No way
Not in America (uh-uh Not in America)
Not in (No)

You only got 2 bucks and give less than a fuck -- you a nigga
Got a nice home and a Lexus truck -- you a
World champions and you M.V.P -- you a
4 degrees and a Ph.D -- a nigga
You use your platinum ?? for ID's -- then a nigga
If your skin is brown like me -- then you a nigga
Got a and a FAT ass raise -- you still a nigga
You from the and your peoples wasn't slaves -- you a nigga
No matter how much your ass get paid -- you a nigga
by the cops at a traffic stop -- cause you a nigga
That's why I toast too
I sell

They you with satellites in deep space
Now...Who invented in the first place?
And said America is the birthplace?
Who gettin' 10 - 20 - Life on they first
My

[Trick
I'm this one for the
Kids in the
Who missed a beat
Do it for the
and the blind
And those who eat meat
Do it for all the
Children of the
And the
Do it for the trials
And all the lies you done
How you keep the man
Old Mr. ass preachin' man
When your whole congregation drivin' a brand new
And writing new sins
Lyin' on a men
And all my brothers, sisters, them daddys, and them doin' in the Penn

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