Luyện nghe bài hát Guantanamo

Heard you sold friend
Got a good at the local store
You know he could've you in
Could have you on the concrete floor

Jefferson roll over and tell ol' Stalin the
They got 'em locked up in
abuse in shades of gray

Torture
Got his dick up in a chicken
Life is what get
War president is a

Still the years go by, no charge or trial date
accused of whatever you confess to
If you don't confess you won't see the of day

There be another way
There be another

The weather vanes are down the hill
In quixotic calvary
And the war machine is shaking in its
And the homesick of Geronimo
A fear is taking all the there must be another way

Geneva's nearly drowned
Since the tinsmith was and bound
Since the boys got away
Two and a skull of the widower brave

Another detention
Another tradition
All hail the of the crooked white chiefs
Whose father stole the bones an Indian grave

There must be way
must be another way
There must be

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