Luyện nghe bài hát America - Society

[Trick
to be...
Land of the
I see how
me in
Uh

Oh


(America)
Sweet land of liberty

I'm doing this one for the
And every bad brotha
Sista, daddy and
Who livin' in the
You
cars
And a better
start
Yo' own
And a to park
You
'em ??
And a li' (life)
A crib
And a home cooked
Every single
feel with you
Goin'
But I warned you
its time to be a man
Do all you can
See other
And don't be for the other man
Take time out and in
Be the man
And close ? watch friends
And
You'll
A lil' better
But on the other
You so god stubboran
And you be
Startin'
And since you made president
We ain't even you since
You need to (You to)
Fill our
our church and homes
Stop killin' my own
And my Earth alone
And stop tappin' my
And my brone
And keep your feelings home
When you my chrome
Do it for the
Weak and the
And to his own
We do it for the main
So all the heat is gone

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

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

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

[Trick
I'm this one for the
in the streets
Who ain't missed a
Do it for the
Deaf and the
And who don't eat meat
Do it for all the
Children of the
And the
Do it for the speedy
And all the lies you done
How you gon' the man
Old Mr. Crooked ass man
When your whole drivin' a brand new Benz
And writing brand new
Lyin' on a men
And all my brothers, sisters, them daddys, and them doin' time in the

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