Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

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

We to joke about the colour of our skins
We to joke about the names of God
But now the racist cops round
Put cousin up against the wall
A little crowd gathers round and up sides
The white trash out of their doorways and mutter
There's a macho stand off sullen faces all around
And all the middle is washing away
And no one really wants it anyway
It's a of pack dogs brother
And the war's getting
Down at the there we stood
And embraced brothers should
The fire catches your back is turned
And now we watch as the city
And now we watch as the city

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