Luyện nghe bài hát Article IV

crawling through the mud all night
like rats by the Viet Cong
Fields of death bodies piled up
the silence of the Tet cease-fire
The will to seems so long gone
While back at home they sing a song
They burned them once then shot them twice
three times for the blood of christ

Sun of the days of rage
What said and done by the ones
Sun sets on the of rage
As your cities burn the revolution

Crowd becomes a police state
On the of Chicago 1968
The last call for liberty
The black versus o.p.d.
From the Berkeley campus to the fields of state
The National must retaliate
The guardsman said he had as choice
All he see was the blood of Christ

You should see the things done today
Our national guard firing into an unarmed
What about our rights?
What about our sense of
California then the world