Luyện nghe bài hát Intro / Medley

HIStory Intro/Medley
Song in order of appearence: Scream, They Care About Us, & Scream.


Tired of
'M tired of these
These are disgustin'
So what does it mean?
me down,
I got ta git up.
As as it sounds,
The whole system sucks.

With such confusion don't it make you scream?
Your bash abusin' within the scheme.
You try to cope with lie they scrutinize.
Somebody have mercy, cause I just can't take it!

Stop on me.
Jus' stop on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.
pressurin' on me.
Jus' stop on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.

I'm of ya tellin',
The story way.
It confusion.
You it's ok. Dabbi
You're the rules,
You're their game.
take it much longer,
I think I go insane!

Now baby!
With such don't it make you wanna scream?
Your bash abusin' victimise the scheme.
You try to cope with every lie scrutinize.
Oh please have mercy, cause I just can't take it!

Stop on me.
Jus' pressurin' on me.
Stop on me.
me wanna scream.
Stop on me.
stop pressurin' on me.
Stop on me.
Make me scream.

They don't care us:
Skinhead, deadhead.
Everybody bad.
Situation, aggravation.
allegation.
In the suite, on the
dog food
Bang bang, shot
Everybody's mad

All I say is that,
They don't care about us
All I say is that,
They really care about us

Tell me has become of my life?
I a wife and two children who love me.
I'm a victim of brutality, no.
I'm tired of bein' the of hate.
rapin' me of my pride
and for sake
I look to heaven to this prophecy.
Set me free!

Skinhead, deadhead.
gone bad.
speculation.
allegation.
In the suite, on the news.
dog food.
Black man, mail
Throw the brother in

All I say is that,
They don't really about us
All I say is that,
They really care about us

Hoooooo!
Everyday, create history.

Some things in they just don't wanna see.
But if Luther was livin',
he wouldn't let be! No no!

All I say is that,
They don't care about us
All I say is that,
don't really care about us
All I say is that,
They don't really care us
All I say is that,
They don't care about . . .
All I say is that,
They don't really about . . .
All I say is that,
They really care about us

In The
it in the closet.
She a lover,
Who's me by.
It the givin'
It's the try.
You cleave it,
Put it in the furnace.
You wet it.
You burn it.

(Spoken) One thing in you must understand,
The of lust, woman to man.
So open the door and you see.
There are no make your move set me free.

Ah, because about you baby
That me want to give it to you
I swear somethin' about you baby, oh.

(Spoken) Just me
we say or do to each other
For now we a vow to just
it in the closet

Never in.