Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

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

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

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

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

I don't know next they'll be killin',
Rapin' the with pollution and spillin'.
to the tired, to the hungry, to the helpless and the poor.
Is there no glory for blisters and

Who are those
So patriotically sittin' of tables
POn asses, lickin' labels, tryin' to change me.
You'd the way they act, the way they carry on,
You'd think that I was the Seventh Son.
But it's only words. 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)