Luyện nghe bài hát Amerika

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

I'm doing one for the struggle
And every bad brotha, sista, daddy 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 and a better life
A bigger and a home cooked meal
Every single night, he'll feel you
Goin' through but I warned you
When it's to be a man, do all you can

See lands and don't be livin' for the other man
Take time out and in, be the better man
And closely watch friends
And you'll understand a lil' better then
But on the other hand, you so God damn

And you be shit
And ever since you made President we ain't even you since
You need to our schools
Rebuild our and homes, stop killin' my own kind
And my Earth alone

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

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, land of
But that'll be, no way
Not in Amerika, not in

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

You use your card, you need 4 ID's, then you's a nigga
If your skin is brown just like me, then you a
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 much ass get paid, you still a nigga
by the cops at a traffic stop 'cause you a nigga
That's why I toast too, I sell bi coastal, international
They inter-catching you satellites in deep space

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

This game 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

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

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

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

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