Luyện nghe bài hát Gringos Son Puercos Feos

Stamping out the cultures to spread a new disease
on a dollar sign across the seven seas
the is white, blue ; red
the locust's flight to the dead
a buzzing plague to cage the
the web breeds holocost
the third world's in your sweaty
you 'em dry ; rape their lands
you 'em cash to kill their soils
bureaucrats divide the spoils

Swirling red ; blue lights flash the housing walls
my back against the lockless doors of countless bathroom
sifting through a puzzled life the pieces click
wading america-the hate, the lies, the sick

(I'm) spittin'at the flag you
(I'm) pityin'the the life you gave
the zombifies
to stuff your head hateful lies
; really keeps the peace
all across the east
with diligence we the soil
and siphon out their oil

All these patriotic lies oft me to wake
how much shit & are we supposed to take
while you chant amongst the "U.S.A. is #1"
we'll cheer the empire crumbling down to rot the sun

We to be the winning team
democracy's a dying
; everything is
to keep our terror
we have to keep our engines
so what if blood is spilled
I'm to the reality
if the lies, it's news to me

This is what you're proud of when you have your little
a sovereign nation brutalizing a paper bag

And all the worlds a
locked upon the stage

(In a)Capitalist
we're threatend by
their labor belong to us
in ; greed & god we trust
(it's) another policy
to cripple their
bury them in endless
to the ; the I.M.F.
(so)I'm up the flag you wave
I'm dancin' on your fuckin'
you're sellin' devastating
suckin' souls ; robin' breath
& your a blasphemy
you're from misery
where all this madness end
the money burns ; cities rend

(The Rain)
A golden sunset in darkest
it melts the skin & the sight
a fungal of blackened ash
the rain floods to spark the rash
into your mind the sickness
while underground they the doors
you glide into deep
escape, escape, to