Luyện nghe bài hát Brother

It's been a dry season in tinderbox town
And the ghetto cars go cruising up and down and round and
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 black smoke rises up the dusk
Sirens scream out the hills
Turn into the close as the all swagger.
I've got no with you brother
But the war is getting
Down at the there we stood
And like brothers should
The catches when your back is turned
And now we as the city burns
And now we watch as the burns

We used to joke about the of our skins
We to joke about the names of God
But now the racist come round
Put your cousin up against the
A little gathers 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 washing
And no one really wants it there
It's a time of pack brother
And the getting closer
at the Union there we stood
And embraced like should
The fire catches your back is turned
And now we watch as the burns
And now we watch as the city

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