Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Bite the Hand That's Feeding You

night, as I lay a sleeping,
A wonderful dream to me.
I saw Sammy weeping
For his children from over the
They had come to him, and starving,
When from tryrant's they fled,
But now abuse and revile him,
Till at last in just he said:

If you like your Uncle Sammy,
Then go back to home o'er the sea,
To the land from you came,
be its name,
But don't be to me!
If you don't like the in Old Glory,
If you don't like the Red, and Blue,
Then don't act the cur in the story,
bite the hand that's feeding you!

You the day you landed,
How I welcomed you to my
you came here empty handed,
And forever you swore?
I you close to my bosom,
Of and of clothes you got both,
So, when in trouble, I you,
You will to remember your oath:

If you like your Uncle Sammy,
Then go back to your home the sea,
To the from where you came,
be its name,
But be ungrateful to me!
If you don't the stars in Old Glory,
If you don't the Red, White and Blue,
Then don't act the cur in the story,
Don't bite the hand feeding you!