Luyện nghe bài hát America - Society

Daddy]
to be...
Land of the
I see how
me in
Uh

Oh


(America)
Sweet of liberty y'all

I'm doing one for the struggle
And bad doin' brotha
Sista, daddy and
Who in the gutter
You
Better
And a heart
start
Yo' own
And a place to
You
'em ??
And a li' (life)
A crib
And a home meal
Every single
He'll with you
Goin'
But I warned you
its time to be a man
Do all you can
See other
And don't be livin' for the man
Take out and settle in
Be the man
And close ? watch your
And
understand
A better then
But on the other
You so god stubboran
And you be
Startin'
And ever since you president
We ain't seen you since
You to (You need to)
our schools
Rebuild our and homes
Stop my own kind
And leave my alone
And tappin' my phone
And my brone
And keep your feelings home
When you bandin' my
Do it for the
Weak and the
And to his own
We do it for the main
So when all the is gone

This game wasn't to me (Told to me)
It was to me (Sold to me)
And we are free (No!)
No way
Not in (Not America)
Not (Not in America uh-uh)
Our country 'tis of ('tis of thee)
of Liberty (Liberty)
But that'll be (Never Be - NO!)
No way
Not in (uh-uh Not in this America)
Not in (No)

You got 2 bucks and give less than a fuck -- then you a nigga
Got a nice home and a Lexus -- you a nigga
World champions and you M.V.P -- you a
4 degrees and a Ph.D -- still a
You use platinum ?? for ID's -- then you's a nigga
If your skin is brown just me -- then you a nigga
Got a promotion and a FAT ass raise -- you still a
You from the islands and your peoples slaves -- you a nigga
No matter how your ass get paid -- you still a nigga
by the cops at a traffic stop -- cause you a nigga
That's why I toast too
I bi-coastal

They inter-catching you with satellites in space
Now...Who invented niggaz in the place?
And said America is the original
Who gettin' 10 - 20 - Life on they first
My

[Trick
I'm this one for the
in the streets
Who ain't a beat
Do it for the
and the blind
And those who eat meat
Do it for all the
Children of the
And the
Do it for the trials
And all the lies you sworn
How you keep the man
Old Mr. Crooked ass man
When your whole congregation drivin' a new Benz
And writing new sins
Lyin' on a men
And all my brothers, sisters, daddys, and them doin' time in the Penn

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