Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

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

I know what they must be thinkin'.
decisions on a hard night's drinkin'.
Momma, gon' take your boy.
Gonna him 'to a man,
him a stranger in a strange land.

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

No of justice nor liberty
By an Indian Nation, 'cause they was all that we wanted to be.
All good people from the 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'.
Here's to the tired, to the hungry, to the and the poor.
Is no glory for blisters and sores?

Who are people?
So patriotically sittin' back of
POn their asses, labels, tryin' to change me.
think the way they act, the way they carry on,
You'd think I was the devil's Seventh Son.
But it's words. It's just a song.
gonna hurt no one.

slaves.
slaves.
slaves.

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