Luyện nghe bài hát Graffiti Limbo

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

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

Graffiti
do you go?
Graffiti
When ain't 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 that the on the wall
And the cop's on the

I wrote this for a man named Michael Stewart
A young black man arrested while graffiti
On a wall in New York City
And while under arrest, surrounded by eleven white cops

Michael was strangled to death
And his case went to court
Not one cop was guilty
the coroner lost the evidence

You see, in to determine
Michael Stewart was strangled to death
The coroner had to use Michael eyeballs
His eyes, as

So now I tell you
That it was Stewart's eyes
That the coroner lost, do you know what I
When I tell you that justice is

You can have your little Style
You can your little dance
But crazy writers
Don't a ghost of a chance

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