Luyện nghe bài hát Hitman

Hitman, hitman, ya been?
Gotta mystery plan?
You're goin' round breaking all the rules
But the king of fools
I'll point and shoot
And no one see me now
I'll point and shoot
I work for the system now
Hitman, hitman, draw the
I see out of time
done
The system's got him under
The States of America
Is a playground for kingpins and
In a country from outdated cloth
And the fabric won't take much more of
We feed the world while our children
And our soldiers forced to carry empty
We preach life and liberty
While our mothers kill unwanted sons.
You your battle lines
You see outta time
just another excuse
For what you people call war
You think you're
You your ignorance
The States of America ain't united anymore!