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 one for the struggle
And bad doin' brotha
Sista, and mother
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
single night
He'll with you
Goin'
But I coulda you
its time to be a man
Do all you can
See other
And don't be livin' for the man
time out and settle in
Be the man
And close ? watch your
And
You'll
A lil' better
But on the other
You so god stubboran
And you be
Startin'
And ever since you made
We ain't even you since
You need to (You to)
Fill our
our church and homes
Stop my own kind
And my Earth alone
And stop tappin' my
And searchin' my
And keep your personal home
When you my chrome
Do it for the
and the strong
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 free (No!)
No way
Not in (Not America)
Not America (Not in uh-uh)
Our country 'tis of ('tis of thee)
Land of (Liberty)
But that'll be (Never Be - NO!)
No way
Not in America (uh-uh Not in America)
Not in (No)

You only got 2 bucks and give less a fuck -- then you a nigga
Got a nice home and a Lexus -- you a nigga
World and you M.V.P -- you a nigga
4 degrees and a Ph.D -- still a
You use your platinum ?? for ID's -- then a nigga
If your skin is brown just like me -- then you a
Got a promotion and a FAT ass raise -- you still a
You from the islands and your peoples wasn't slaves -- you a
No matter how much ass get paid -- you still a nigga
Shot by the cops at a traffic stop -- you a nigga
That's why I toast too
I sell

They inter-catching you satellites in deep 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 doin' one for the
Kids in the
Who ain't a beat
Do it for the
Deaf and the
And those who don't eat
Do it for all the
of the corn
And the
Do it for the trials
And all the lies you done
How you gon' the man
Old Mr. ass preachin' man
When your congregation drivin' a brand new Benz
And brand new sins
on a million men
And all my brothers, sisters, them daddys, and them doin' in the Penn

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