Luyện nghe bài hát Fan the Flames

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

on sidewalks, broken windowpanes,
the are leaking
they gonna fix it 'til it's too far gone
they're wash us away
got to say

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

in the dark and the bitter
they're freezing us out, as good as gold
the vacant homes
are fancy doorbells wrapped with and bow

getting hard to stay in
the boys are getting me down, i'll be in my room
but the yuppies push us out
the boys are picking me up and sticking

the man you gotta give it to
time and time again he plays us for a
and when our burned
the realtors shands with backs turned