Luyện nghe bài hát American Man

Freedom, the naked power, weakened by the
but not forgotten, all its supple secrets
Gods and liberations, those try to use it
Are that try to sheath it, wide awake

Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man

men haunted by the music
Ghosts of generations beat the drums for
Those toiled and suffered
Now, those that try to smother, wide

Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man

Where to begin? to win
Where do I go? The soul worn off my
Sad [Incomprehensible] I cut out the hole in my soul I is you
So are we ready? Ready to lose, I I feel, feel, feel

Inside the walls, the walls
The iron walls the soles of my old boots

Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man

Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man
Yes, I am the man