Luyện nghe bài hát Bite The Hand

With a faith, we could raise the land
With a hope, we could move as planned
With a faith, we could raise the land
a little hope, we could move as planned

Farm the ghetto up, the famine down
With our nose to the
Ear to the ground, find a job
Build a happy

Farm a steady crop then depose the
We could irrigate quenching lake
a fertile place, thus the desert spake

Spill the up
Slash the silk as well, stop, boo
Hooing over all that spilt
Empty trap, eye

lip, stop wondering
Why butter mountains here? motivate, its getting late
Assassinate the grain, co, co, co, co,
Before a global war, wed bridge the ocean

Just like an open wound
Forever bleeds just like an open
In seeds or the foolish man
Believing all he reads, he begs, he