Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

It's been a long dry season in tinderbox
And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and
With tinted and the screech of tires
Poverty likes to ride in the disguise
The boys get bored, set fire to the sheds at the end of my
The thick black smoke rises up 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
at the Union there we stood
And embraced brothers should
The catches when your back is turned
And now we watch as the burns
And now we as the city burns

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 round and takes up sides
The white trash come out of their and mutter
There's a macho stand off with faces all around
And all the middle ground is away
And no one wants it there anyway
It's a time of dogs brother
And the war's getting
Down at the Union there we
And embraced like should
The fire catches when back is turned
And now we watch as the city
And now we watch as the city

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