Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

I pledge no to your flag.
I feel I got me some damn good reasons for bad.
Way they take away mother's son,
If you want now, it's got to be won.
It's bullets. It's just a gun.
Ain't hurt no one.

I don't know what must be thinkin'.
decisions on a hard night's drinkin'.
Momma, gon' your little boy.
make him 'to a man,
Make him a stranger in a land.

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

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

I know what next they'll be killin',
Rapin' the land pollution and spillin'.
Here's to the tired, to the hungry, to the and the poor.
Is there no glory for blisters and

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

slaves.
slaves.
slaves.

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