Luyện nghe bài hát Catch the Thrown

What you reap is you sow
And you keep is what you owe
And what the people want to
Is who's gonna test the
you got is what they want
And they see they say they need
And people bleeding from the
Now who's gonna the thrown?
at, thrown under
Throw to the side, up the...
so we're throwing
Thrown the bus dragging on the ground
to the people saluting the underground
Against those staying in
Spitting down at us up the higher ground
See the people, fight the power, face the
But that one percent, they shut the
In God we all money, this is slap in the face
To the rest of the human race!
Post racial...
Change your name, but you can't change race n the United
People say they're kings, some say queens
If we all eat, what does it all mean?
We and listen, but I leave it alone
But who's gonna catch the

Divide and conquer, the oldest in the game
Is the war between the people who are the same
As the rich get richer, the poor get
The people kissing, the feds don't listen
This seen a black depression
Situation in a heading for desperation
No quarter is sat on a couch
Inside the black is ouch!
Government don't love you and executions
End up looking some final solution
Murder is the backed up and hacked up
By hand written constitution.
Do what you do! Buddhist, Christian, Hindu, Muslim and
all what you do, I'll be seeing human beings that stew
Yet never have so but screwed up some few!
We watch the kings and queens and what owe
But gonna catch the thrown?
(There's a man going round, names)
This was designed to incriminate
Genocide was to eliminate
is a myth!
They had me in jail for a crime I didn't commit!
The
They feel color is inferior, right?
Brothers who resist I consider a
Sitting Bull to Malcolm X
In the land of free and suspect
John had the mob connections
President Reagan sold to Iraq
Yet they're to say the criminals are all black!
What's up with these corrupt
Them drugs they be shipping, but they never go to
And a fucked up system that never tried to bag me
Zimmerman, guilty, clearly!

Cast the thrown, you gotta test the
Is the one per cent that you need, you got to occupy
Catch the thrown, I gotta the fire
Is that the one per cent you want?
You occupy!
(There's a man round, taking names)
the mind, prisoners
they listening
F the po-po, but who dat
making the killing
Juxtaposed those giving a living
me something, cause musicians be official
Is the to feed replaced by the greed
I ain't trying to yell at you or at you
The BS already told to you
End up sold to you
Did I
The price is to pay attention
Now the chess is just at your best
that you can hold your own
Fuck! Who's catch the thrown?