Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

It's been a long dry in tinderbox town
And the cars go cruising up and down and round and round
With tinted and the screech of tires
Poverty likes to in the best disguise
The boys get bored, set fire to the at the end of my street
The thick black rises up into the dusk
Sirens scream out across the
into the close as the boys all swagger.
I've got no quarrel you brother
But the war is closer
Down at the there we stood
And embraced like brothers
The fire catches when your back is
And now we watch as the burns
And now we watch as the city

We to joke about the colour of our skins
We used to about the names of God
But now the racist cops come
Put your up against the wall
A little crowd gathers round and takes up
The white trash come out of doorways and mutter
There's a macho stand off with sullen faces all
And all the middle ground is washing
And no one wants it there anyway
It's a time of pack brother
And the war's getting
Down at the Union there we
And embraced like should
The fire when your back is turned
And now we watch as the burns
And now we as the city burns

And I, I accuse you, you so much
But you give of yourself
And I, I believe you, you want so
But you keep nothing of