Luyện nghe bài hát Graffiti Limbo

Lay down burdens
Lay down cares
The Virgin
gonna greet you up there

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

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

I only speak for
But the around town
Is that shaking
In the

I only for myself
But the on the street
Is that the on the wall
And the on the beat

I wrote song for a man named Michael Stewart
A black man arrested while writing graffiti
On a subway wall in New York
And while under arrest, by eleven white transit cops

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

You see, in order to
That Stewart was strangled to death
The had to use Michael Stewart's eyeballs
His eyes, as

So now I tell you
That it was Michael 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 keep your little
But crazy writers
stand a ghost of a chance

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