Luyện nghe bài hát Fan the Flames

That's the man you gotta it to
we pay him our rent to have a in our roof
and when our burned
it was because of telephone cords

Trash on sidewalks, windowpanes,
the pipes are
they ain't gonna fix it 'til too far gone
they're gonna us away
got to say

you've got to fan the
you've got to stand up and break the
a plan and demand what the damage pays
fan the

in the and the bitter cold
freezing us out, it's as good as gold
between the homes
are fancy wrapped with ribbon and bow

getting hard to in tune
the boys are me down, i'll be staying in my room
but when the push us out
the boys are picking me up and around

that's the man you gotta it to
and time again he plays us for a fool
and our neighbors burned
the shands with their backs turned