Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Birmingham

Hold me down, I am away into the overcast skies
Over my town on election day
What is it Birmingham?
What is it Buffalo?

Did the hate filled want to build
In beautiful red earth?
They want to build them in our shiny snow
And now I've drawn closed the curtains in this little

Where the truth has no place to
And I am feeling, oh, so
In stupid booth
With this useless lever in my hand

And outside my city is
For the next thing
by the bridge
And for the next Doctor Martin Luther King

It was one shot
the kitchen window
Just one or two from here
If you fly a crow

A came to visit a doctor
In his one safe

A ensuring the right to life
Whizzed past his kid and his
And knocked his right off of his face

And the poured off the pulpit
Yeah, the blood poured down the picket
And the hatred was immediate,
And the was divine

So went and stuffed God
Down the of a gun
And Him
stuffed his only son

Hello Birmingham; Buffalo
I heard you had some trouble there again
calling to let to know
That somebody

I was once escorted the doors
Of a by a man in a bulletproof vest
And no bombs off that day
So I am here to say

Birmingham, I'm wishing you all of my
Oh, Birmingham, I'm you all of my best
Oh, Birmingham, I'm you all of my best
On election day