Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of G.W.

Come and listen to my story 'bout a boy Bush.
His IQ was and his head was up his tush.
He like a fish while he drove a car about.
But didn't matter 'cause his daddy bailed him out.
DUI, is. Criminal record. Cover-up.

Well, the first thing you know little Georgie to Yale.
Can't spell his but they never let him fail.
Spends all his hangin' out with student folk.
And that's when he learns how to snort a of coke.
Blow, that is. White gold. candy.

The thing you know, there's a war in Vietnam.
Kin say, "George, stay at home with Mom."
Let the common get maimed and scarred.
We'll buy you up a in the Texas National Guard.
Cush, is. Country clubs. Nose candy.

Twenty years later gets a little bored.
He trades in the booze, says that is his Lord.
He said, "Now the White House is the I wanna' be."
So he his daddy's friends, they called the GOP.
Gun owners, is. Falwell. Jesse Helms.

November 7, the election ran late.
Kin folks said "Jeb, give the boy state!"
"Don't let those folks get anywhere near polls."
So they put up barricades so they couldn't their holes.
Chads, that is. County. Miami-Dade.

the votes were counted all the five Supremes stepped in.
Told all the voters "Hey, we want our to win."
"Stop counting votes!" was solemn invocation.
And that's how little finally got his coronation.

Rigged, that is. Illegitimate. No authority. Y'all come vote now. Ya hear?