Luyện nghe bài hát Drums

From the reservation to the governmental school
Well, they're goin' to educate me to the white men's Rule
And I'm learning very for I've learned to be ashamed
And I come when they Billy though I've got an Indian name

And there are drums beyond the
drums that you can't hear
There are drums the mountain
And getting mighty near

And when they think that changed me
Cut my hair to meet needs
Will think, I'm white or Indian
Quarter blood or just half

Let me tell you, Mr.
When you say, you'll me right
In five hundred years of
Not one Indian turned white and there are

Well, you thought I knew nothing
When you me here to school
Just another empty
Just America's first

But now I can you stories
are burnt and dried and old
But in the shadow of their walks
The thunder proud and bold and there are

Pine and Sequoia
Handsome Lake and Bull
Magnus Colorado
With his so red and full

Crazy Horse, the
who bit off Custer's soul
They are dead yet they are
With the great and there are drums

Well, you may teach me this history
But we it to you first
We broke your and bent your journeys
Broken treaties left us

Even now you have to us
though you this us tame
In our losing we found
In your winning you found shame and are drums