Luyện nghe bài hát America - Society

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

Oh


(America)
Sweet of liberty y'all

I'm doing this one for the
And bad doin' brotha
Sista, daddy and
Who in the gutter
You
cars
And a heart
start
Yo' own
And a to park
You
'em ??
And a li' (life)
A crib
And a home cooked
single night
He'll feel you
through
But I warned you
When its to be a man
Do all you can
See other
And don't be for the other man
Take out and settle in
Be the man
And close ? watch friends
And
understand
A lil' then
But on the other
You so god stubboran
And you be
shit
And ever you made president
We ain't even you since
You need to (You to)
our schools
Rebuild our church and
Stop my own kind
And leave my Earth
And tappin' my phone
And my brone
And keep your personal home
you bandin' my chrome
Do it for the
Weak and the
And to his own
We do it for the goal
So when all the is gone

This game told 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 country of thee ('tis of thee)
of Liberty (Liberty)
But never be (Never Be - NO!)
No way
Not in America (uh-uh Not in America)
Not in (No)

You only got 2 bucks and less than a fuck -- then you a nigga
Got a nice home and a truck -- you a nigga
champions 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 -- you a nigga
No matter how much your ass get -- 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 in deep space
Now...Who invented niggaz in the place?
And said America is the original
Who gettin' 10 - 20 - Life on first case?
My

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I'm doin' one for the
in the streets
Who missed a beat
Do it for the
and the blind
And those who don't eat
Do it for all the
of the corn
And the
Do it for the speedy
And all the lies you done
How you keep the man
Old Mr. Crooked ass man
When whole congregation drivin' a brand 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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