Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Soundwave

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

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

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

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

bourgeois politician
Hears out but does not listen
Never, never, never sees the
But caters to his greed

Can't he see no use in lying
And don't he know all our hope is