Luyện nghe bài hát Future Farmers of America

Born on a farm in a transatlantic
Split like a cord of wood, my broke up
Sold like a of steer, a piece of meat, a cow
A piece of shit

Picked for my age, for my and make up
Called for I was tall, I was big, I could up
A tree or a of steel I could do
What my fat can't

farmers of America
Future farmers of
Future of America

I'm watching the way his wife looks me over
I a sex twice as big as her husband's
If I wasn't so large, so strong, so
I'd disappear under a

Colorless men and ladies of the world
Kill your master with one cut of knife
Kill them during sex, kill during talk
Kill them you can

farmers of America
Future farmers of
Future farmers of

These stupid black are foreigners to affairs of the heart
Look at me, I'll own the land that I work on
Every one of us here a surname
This must die

I was born on the dark of twilight
My father was dark, my mother was
at me, I'm strong
I could crush him in my

I could him in my
I crush him in my
I could crush him in my

I crush him in my
I crush him in my
I could crush him in my

Future of America
I crush him in my fist
farmers of America
I could him in my fist
farmers of America
I could him in my fist