Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Soundwave

There's cry of murder
Policeman shoot baby brother
Shot him, shot him in the street
But did they the mother's grief

Were sure they got the right one
Did they he was her only son
A father tries to feed his
They come here to their opportunity

Living, living, in the streets
With dreams and with their humility
Can't we all see the and hurt
love this land maybe more than us

There's a ghetto wave
Gets to me
There's a ghetto wave
to me everyday

Another bourgeois
Hears out pleas but not listen
Never, never, never the need
But caters only to his

he see there's no use in lying
And don't he all our hope is dying