Luyện nghe bài hát 911

Say good to my friends
Oh, my Lord, 6am
The day ain't but a sentence paid
You work so and nothin' changed

The union treat me like a pawn
said to strike and I lost my job
The folks back east, say the market's fine
I heard that 1929

When Black comes it'll be a hit
out of the air into the pit
There's one out now The President
War World 3 will make your poor horns

All the old said they could make it last
Like without a draft
Got the in the biz for the marketing, yeah
We'll turn the Marlboro Man into a

The brave youth come from far and wide
When 911 is the cry

Well, American, proud tradition
Yes, they the switch and cried for vengeance
If God forgave all of your sins
Then why you make martyrs out of them?

For Or power? Or glory?
Do you care?