Luyện nghe bài hát Catch the Thrown

What you reap is you sow
And what you is what you owe
And the people want to know
Is who's gonna the throne?
What you got is they want
And what see they say they need
And bleeding from the greed
Now who's cast the thrown?
Thrown at, under
to the side, thrown up the...
so throwing down
under the bus dragging on the ground
Power to the people saluting the
Against those in mansions
Spitting down at us from up the higher
See the people, fight the power, face the
But that one percent, shut the door
In God we all money, this is slap in the face
To the rest of the human race!
racial... haste
Change your name, but you change race n the United States
People say they're kings, some say they're
If we all eat, what does it all mean?
We watch and listen, but I it alone
But who's gonna catch the

Divide and conquer, the oldest trick in the
Is the war between the people who are really the
As the rich get richer, the poor get
The people keep kissing, the feds listen
This seen a black depression
Situation in a nation heading for
No back 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 institution up and hacked up
By some written constitution.
Do you do! Buddhist, Christian, Hindu, Muslim and Hebrew
You're all what you do, be seeing human beings that stew
Yet never so many but screwed up some few!
We watch the kings and queens and what owe
But who's gonna catch the
(There's a man going round, names)
This was designed to incriminate
was designed to eliminate
is a myth!
They had me in jail for a crime I didn't commit!
The
They feel every color is inferior,
Brothers who resist I a threat
Sitting Bull to Malcolm X
In the land of free and suspect
John Kennedy had the mob
President Reagan sold to Iraq
Yet they're trying to say the are all black!
What's up these corrupt politicians?
drugs they be shipping, but they never go to prison
And a fucked up system that never tried to bag me
Zimmerman, guilty, clearly!

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