Luyện nghe bài hát Graffiti Limbo

Lay your burdens
Lay your cares
The Holy
She's gonna greet you up

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

Graffiti
do you go?
Graffiti
When there no justice

I speak for myself
But the word town
Is that shaking
In the

I speak for myself
But the word on the
Is the writing's on the wall
And the cop's on the

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

Michael Stewart was to death
And when his went to court
Not one cop was found
Because the coroner lost the

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 Stewart's eyes
That the lost, do you know what I mean
I tell you that justice is blind?

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

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