Luyện nghe bài hát America

My country tis of
Sweet land of
Of I sing

Land my fathers died
of the Pilgrim's Pride
From every mountain side, let ring

My country thee
of the noble free
Thy I love

I love thy rocks and
Thy woods and hills
My heart with thrills, like that above

Let swell the breeze
And ring from all the
freedom's psalm

Let mortale awake
Let all that breathe
Let rocks bear silent
The roll on

Our father's guide to
Author of
To thee we
may our land be bright
With holy light
Protect us by thy
god our king.