Luyện nghe bài hát Amerika

'Posed to be of the free, I don't see how
me in, oh, Amerika
Oh, Amerika, Amerika,
Sweet land of liberty,

I'm doing this one for the
And every bad doin' brotha, sista, and mother
Who livin' in the gutter you want cars
And a better heart, start
Yo' own yard and a to park

You want a truck and ride and a life
A crib and a home cooked meal
Every single night, he'll with you
Goin' but I coulda warned you
When it's to be a man, do all you can

See other lands and be livin' for the other man
time out and settle in, be the better man
And closely watch friends
And then you'll understand a lil' then
But on the other hand, you so God stubborn

And you be shit
And ever since you made President we ain't even seen you
You need to visit our
Rebuild our church and homes, stop my own kind
And leave my Earth

And stop tappin' my phone and my bro
And keep your personal feelings home when you my chrome
Do it for the and the strong and to each his own
We do it for the main goal so when all the heat is

This game wasn't to me, it was sold to me
And we are free, no way
Not in Amerika, not
Our country 'tis of thee, of liberty
But never be, no way
Not in Amerika, not in

You only got 2 bucks and give less than a fuck, you a nigga
Got a home and a Lexus truck, you a nigga
World and you M.V.P. you a nigga
4 degrees and a Ph.D, still a

You use your platinum card, you need 4 ID's, you's a nigga
If your skin is brown just like me, then you a
Got a and a fat ass raise, you still a nigga
You from the islands and peoples wasn't slaves, you a nigga

No matter how much your ass get paid, you still a
Shot by the cops at a stop 'cause you a nigga
That's why I hold too, I sell bi coastal, international
inter-catching you with satellites in deep space

Now who niggaz in the first place
And said America is the original
Who gettin' 10 20 life on they first case, my

This game wasn't to me, it was sold to me
And we are free, no way
Not in Amerika, not
Our 'tis of thee, land of liberty
But never be, no way
Not in Amerika, not in

I'm doin' this one for the kids in the streets who ain't missed a
Do it for the and the blind and those who don't eat meat
Do it for all the children of the corn and the
Do it for the speedy trials and all the you done sworn

How you keep the man, old Mr. Crooked ass preachin' man
When your congregation drivin' a brand new Benz
And writing brand new sins, on a million men
And all my brothers, sisters, them
And them doin' in the Penn

game wasn't told to me, it was sold to me
And we are free, no way
Not in Amerika, not
Our country 'tis of thee, of liberty
But that'll be, no way
Not in Amerika, not in

This game wasn't told to me, it was to me
And we are free, no way
Not in America, not
Our 'tis of thee, land of liberty
But that'll be, no way
Not in America, not in