Luyện nghe bài hát Fortunate Son

Some folks are born to wave the flag
Ooh, they're red, white and
And when the plays, "Hail to the chief"
Oh, point the cannon at you, Lord

It ain't me, it me
I ain't no son
It ain't me, it me
I ain't no one, no

Some folks are born spoon in hand
Lord, don't they themselves?
Oh but, when the tax man to the door
Lord, the look a like a rummage sale, yes

It me, it ain't me
I no millionaire's son, no, no
It ain't me, it me
I ain't no one, no

Yeah, some folks star spangled eyes
Ooh, they you down to war, Lord
And you ask them, how much should we give
Oh, they answer, more, more, more, oh

It ain't me, it me
I ain't no son, son, no
It ain't me, it me
I no fortunate one, no, no

It me, it ain't me
I ain't no one, no, no, no
It ain't me, it me
I no fortunate son, son, son, son