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 piece of steer, a of meat, a cow
A breathing piece of

Picked for my age, for my strength and up
Called for I was tall, I was big, I could up
A tree or a piece of steel I do
What my fat owner

Future farmers of
Future of America
Future farmers of

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

Colorless men and ladies of the unite
Kill your master with one cut of your
Kill them during sex, kill them during
Kill whenever you can

Future of America
Future farmers of
farmers of America

These stupid black owners are foreigners to affairs of the
Look at me, I'll never own the land that I on
Every one of us shares a surname
This must die

I was born on the dark of twilight
My was dark, my mother was light
Look at me, I'm
I crush him in my fist

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

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

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