Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

I pledge no to your flag.
I feel I got me some damn reasons for feelin' bad.
Way they away ev'ry mother's son,
If you want freedom now, got to be won.
It's bullets. It's just a gun.
gon' hurt no one.

I don't know they must be thinkin'.
Makin' on a hard night's drinkin'.
Momma, gon' take your boy.
Gonna him 'to a man,
Make him a in a strange land.

Freedom
What you done
Freedom
With ev'ry mother's
slaves
Can't ya see that we're all freedom
Freedom
What have you
Freedom
And all for one.
slaves
It's clear to see that all freedom slaves.

No of justice nor liberty
By takin' an Indian Nation, 'cause they was all that we to be.
All good from the Kingdom of the Sun.
to freedom. Now, there's work to be done.
It's only natural to know wrong.
Why did it go so

I don't what next they'll be killin',
Rapin' the land pollution and spillin'.
to the tired, to the hungry, to the helpless and the poor.
Is there no glory for and sores?

Who are people?
So patriotically sittin' of tables
POn their asses, lickin' labels, tryin' to me.
You'd think the way act, the way they carry on,
You'd think that I was the devil's Son.
But it's only words. just a song.
Ain't hurt no one.

slaves.
slaves.
slaves.

Attention!
Face!
March!
Left, right, left, right, left, right.
momma, she was a....(fade out)