Luyện nghe bài hát Caged Bird

[Chorus:
birds don't deserve to be caged
They gotta fly away and search for the
Bein locked up is worse the grave
I by the words on the page - I know!
Some birds deserve to be caged
gotta fly away and search for the waves
Bein held down is worse than the
I live by the words on the - I say!

I jumped on the and I landed on both feet
Tippy-toed across the continent, on the dope
Settled in the mainland by the sand trap
Rocked to a handclap until I got my band
came thick in a ball of confusion
A of belusion it's all so amusin
I laughed at the pain sometimes with a straight
Just another hate case, you control fate Ace!
Long walks the lonely road turned path paved
Bask in the cascade, grey clouds me
Tuned to the so their energy will work on me
All in the cut surgery and burnt to the third degree
internally, an away story
40 and slip of tongue, tryin to the poison noise
Step in the spot like I'm not popular
Eyes like binoculars, I'm so
Been on the air Greg had a Mac attack
Now they all CrackerJack, a fact, smell me
How can you tell me what I already heard
Forty-three, 43rd, listen and
First flew the coop when they tried to cage a rocking
Lookin for the truth in the booth I serve
clip the wings if they seem a little out of touch
Let 'em fly please, don't try to box 'em up

I open a lot I smash it with brute force
Flew over the roof, North on a crash course
Eagle eyes spot 'em all, peekin out
out against the whack world while they freakin out
Wasn't to go but I just didn't wanna wait
had a ticket but the Chattanooga's runnin late
Hate had a lover good as I been to her
Couldn't put an end to her, cause she got
flock of spitters and swallowers, wow
Intregrity didn't have a home 'til I him one
{?} and diamonds, God said say no
a piece of mind like a needle in the haystack
Grind on the real on the playback, for the at-tack
Seatack, cry me a
If I don't fly back, still give 'em hope
Stand and delivery, first rain or shine
of mine in a pantomime glass chilled
Where was your when you needed her for real
my art from the parts that they overlooked
Fuse lit the last match in the book
Stand in adrenaline, pumped through the
Plucked out the air cause he sit duck
Pretty as the who can't even leave the ground
Let the heart glide on, buy the muck