Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

I pledge no to your flag.
I feel I got me damn good reasons for feelin' bad.
Way they take away ev'ry son,
If you want freedom now, got to be won.
It's bullets. It's just a gun.
Ain't gon' no one.

I know what they must be thinkin'.
Makin' decisions on a night's drinkin'.
Momma, gon' take little boy.
Gonna him 'to a man,
Make him a in a strange land.

Freedom
What have you
slaves
With ev'ry son?
slaves
Can't ya see that all freedom slaves?
slaves
What have you
Freedom
And all for one.
slaves
It's to see that we're all freedom slaves.

No sign of justice nor
By takin' an Indian Nation, they was all that we wanted to be.
All good people the Kingdom of the Sun.
Welcome to freedom. Now, work to be done.
It's only natural to it's wrong.
Why did it go so

I don't know what they'll be killin',
the land with pollution and spillin'.
Here's to the tired, to the hungry, to the and the poor.
Is there no glory for and sores?

Who are people?
So patriotically back of tables
POn their asses, lickin' labels, tryin' to me.
You'd the way they act, the way they carry on,
think that I was the devil's Seventh Son.
But it's only words. just a song.
Ain't gonna no one.

slaves.
slaves.
slaves.

Attention!
Face!
March!
Left, right, left, right, left, right.
momma, she was a....(fade out)