Luyện nghe bài hát Bye American

Who pumps your gas, cooks meals, works your fields
Builds your skyscrapers, prints your newspapers, it's your next neighbors
In the ghetto city, community,
In the of Appalachia or Beverly
Metropolitan, charlatan,
Words don't mean shit and wear too thin

My faith is lost from the cross
To the "American and operated" swastika
no pursuit of happiness in a land that's void of love
Why God bless America?

Who cleans your and your sewer
And is die sooner
Working to the bone
in an office on the phone

Overlooked too
tell me nothing's wrong
It seems like all the is gone
Who the factory fires
nothing to retire
75 and on a greasy fryer
Metropolitan, charlatan,
Words don't mean shit and souls wear too

My is lost from the steeple to the cross
To the evangelical thug
no concern for selflessness, just smother push and shove
Why God bless America?

I'm a of the world that was made
The maker's marks of soul on me they get the shame
Oh mercy all my