Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Canyon

I my country
By which I mean, I am indebted
To all the people throughout its
Who have the government to make right

so many cunning sons and daughters
Our foremothers and
Came singing slaughter
Came through hell and water

So that we could here
And behold breathlessly the
How a raging of tears
Cut a canyon of light

Yes, I've so many places
through vast empty spaces
With stewardesses hands
Look much older their faces

And I've so many napkins
Into that big in the sky
Been at the of the Atlantic
in a two-ply

Looking up all that water
And the fishes by
And I always feel lucky
But I'm enough to try

humility has buoyancy
And above us sky

So I in
Breathe deeper that brutal burning
surrounds the smoldering wreckage
That come to love so well

Yes, color me and dazzled
By all the red white and blue flashing
In the American
Where black crashed on with white

Comes a melody, comes a
A resonance
That is us and us
Comes a screaming

A that you can trust
Laid on your chest
for the better good
Which is at its best

And too, witness
Like a woman bears a
With all her

Born of the greatest
Into a canyon of light

And no song has unsung here
And this joint is strung crazy
And people been up their voices
Since it just been right

With all the rage
And all the bitter
That will us out
Of long night

That will us by the hand
When we are ready to take
Seat back and tray
In the upright and locked

Shocked to tears by new vision
Of all that my ancestors done
Like say, the who gave their lives
So that I could one

People, we are standing at ground
Of the revolution
Yeah, it was an job, stoic and sly
One we're supposed to forget and downplay and

But I think the time is
If not night to let the out
f-word ever deserves a fucking shout

I why can't all decent men and women
themselves feminists?
Out of for those who fought for this
I mean, look around, we have

Yes, I my country
By I mean, I am indebted joyfully
To all the throughout its history
Who have fought the government to make

Where so cunning sons and daughters
Our foremothers and
Came singing through
Came through hell and water

So that we stand here
And behold the sight
How a raging of tears
Is cutting a grand canyon of