Luyện nghe bài hát Graffiti Limbo

Lay down burdens
Lay your cares
The Holy
gonna greet you up there

With a big can of paint
With a big wall
And I can tee ya
There ain't no around at all

Limbo
do you go?
Graffiti
When there ain't no

I only for myself
But the word town
Is that something's
In the

I speak for myself
But the word on the
Is that the on the wall
And the on the beat

I this song for a man named Michael Stewart
A young black man arrested writing graffiti
On a subway in New York City
And while under arrest, surrounded by eleven white transit

Stewart was strangled to death
And when his case to court
Not one cop was found
Because the coroner the evidence

You see, in to determine
That Michael Stewart was to death
The coroner had to use Michael Stewart's
His eyes, as

So now I tell you
That it was Michael eyes
That the coroner lost, do you know what I
When I you that justice is blind?

You can have little Style Wars
You can keep little dance
But those writers
Don't a ghost of a chance

It's, "Color Cons", Mayor Koch said
it a crime
It's clear of the engineer
Of the special line