Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

It's a long dry season in tinderbox town
And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and
tinted windows and the screech of tires
Poverty likes to ride in the best
The boys get bored, set fire to the sheds at the end of my
The thick black smoke up into the dusk
Sirens out across the hills
Turn into the close as the all swagger.
got no quarrel with you brother
But the war is getting
at the Union there we stood
And embraced like should
The fire catches your back is turned
And now we watch as the city
And now we watch as the city

We used to about the colour of our skins
We to joke about the names of God
But now the racist come round
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 sullen faces all
And all the middle ground is away
And no one really wants it anyway
It's a time of pack brother
And the war's closer
Down at the there we stood
And embraced like brothers
The fire catches when back is turned
And now we watch as the city
And now we as the city burns

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