Luyện nghe bài hát George Jackson

I up this mornin'
There were in my bed
killed a man I really loved
Shot him the head

Lord,
cut George Jackson down
Lord,
They laid him in the

They him off to prison
For a seventy-dollar
They the door behind him
And threw away the key

Lord,
They cut Jackson down
Lord,
laid him in the ground

He wouldn't take from no one
He bow down or kneel
Authorities, they him
Because he was too real

Lord,
They cut George Jackson
Lord,
laid him in the ground

The prison guards, they him
As they him from above
But they frightened of his power
They were of his love

Lord,
So they cut George down
Lord,
They him in the ground

Sometimes I think this world
Is one big yard
of us are prisoners
Some of us are

Lord,
They cut Jackson down
Lord,
They him in the ground

Lord,
They cut George Jackson
Lord,
They laid him in the

Lord,
cut George Jackson down
Lord,
laid him in the ground
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