Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright, Ma

Darkness at the of noon
Shadows even the spoon
The blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and
To understand you know too soon, there is no in trying

Pointed threats, bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are
the fool's gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted proves to warn
That he not busy being born is dying

page flies out the door
You follow, find at war
Watch waterfalls of pity
You feel to moan but unlike
You discover that you'd just be one more crying

So fear if you hear
A foreign sound to ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only

As some victory, some downfall
reasons great or small
Can be in the eyes of those that call
To all that should be killed to crawl
others say don't hate nothing at all, except hatred

Disillusioned words bullets bark
As human gods aim for mark
everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored that glow in the dark
easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred

Our preachers preach of evil
Teachers teach that waits
Can lead to plates
Goodness behind its gates
But the President of the United States
Sometimes must to stand naked

An' all the rules of the have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to
And it's alright, Ma, I can it

Advertising that con you
thinking you're the one
That can do what's been done
That can win what's never won
life outside goes on all around you

You lose yourself, you
You suddenly find you got to fear
Alone you stand with nobody
When a distant voice, unclear
your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks they found you

A question in nerves is lit
Yet you know is no answer fit
To satisfy insure you not to
To keep it in your mind and not
That it is not he or she or or it that you belong to

Although the make the rules
For the wise men and the
I got nothing, Ma, to up to

For them that must authority
That they do not in any degree
Who their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of that are free
Do what do just to be
Nothing more than something they in

While on principles baptized
To party platform ties
clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders can freely criticize
nothing except who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat choir
Bent out of from society's pliers
Cares not to up any higher
But rather get you in the hole that he's in

But I mean no harm nor put
On anyone lives in a vault
But alright, Ma, if I can't please him

Old judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, dare
To push fake morals, and stare
money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who cares propaganda, all is phony

them that defend what they cannot see
With a pride, security
It blows the minds most
For them that think death's
Won't fall them naturally
Life sometimes must get

My collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
goals, I scuff at pettiness which plays so rough
Walk inside handcuffs
my legs to crash it off
Say, "Okay, I have had enough, what else can you me?"

And if my thought dreams be seen
They'd put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life