Luyện nghe bài hát Born Dead

1994 BC still in the
They did everything could do to take us out
But like any good that just made us stronger
You see, don't like us and they don't like you

The BC fan, 'cause they know we stand for three
Truth, justice and the American way
word justice got me fucked up though
Twenty cops in the street, two go to

Thousands of people died in
Overseas and it's
You they give a fuck about us?
You're a

Born yellow, brown
Born red, born
dead, dead, born dead

Born Asian, Jewish
Born Latino, born
Born dead, dead, born

But you hear me though dead
New York, Atlanta, Chicago, Oakland, Miami,
Every day I gotta get out my bed

Put on my gun
Down in my gun
in my muthafuckin' pants, 'cause
Muthafucka's out is trippin'

How the fuck you get up every morning
Tryin' to worry about if you gonna it
To the next evening, do you ?
Sometimes we for granted
The little things food, like freedom

Born in Somalia, born in America
in South Africa, born in South Central
Born dead, dead, dead