Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Soundwave

There's cry of murder
Policeman shoot baby brother
Shot him, him down in the street
But did know the mother's grief

Were they sure they got the one
Did they know he was her son
A father to feed his family
They here to find their opportunity

Living, living, in the streets
With their dreams and with their
we all see the pain and hurt
They love this land maybe more us

There's a ghetto sound
to me everyday
There's a sound wave
Gets to me

Another bourgeois
Hears out pleas but not listen
Never, never, sees the need
But caters to his greed

Can't he see there's no use in
And don't he know all our hope is