Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

There's blacks knives and whites with clubs
Fighting in howard
There's no such thing as rights
When you the n.y.streets
A cop was shot in the by a 10 years old kid
Named buddah in central park last
The fathers and daughters are up by the coffins
By the of bigotry, hey

You hold on
happening here
You hold on
Well I you in tompkins square

The dopers sent a message to the last weekend
shot him in the car where he sat
And bumpers and michael stewart
Must have appreciated
There's a rampaging rage up like a plague
Of vials washing up on the beach
It'll take more than the angels or iron tyson
To heal bloody breach, hey, hey

You hold on
Something's here
You better on
I'm meet you in tompkins square

A junkie ran down a lady a dancer
never dance but the baby was saved
He shot up some white and nodded out at the wheel
And he doesn't remember a
They shot that old lady 'cause they she was a witness to
A she didn't even see
Whose home is the home of the
By the of bigotry, hey

You better on
happening here
You better on
you in tompkins square

You got a .38 and a gravity knife
You have to ride the train
There's the essence of n.y. down there
But you no bernard goetz, ah
There's no mafia lawyer to fight in your
For that 15 of fame
The have and the nots are bleeding in the tub
new york's future not mine, oh

You hold on
Something's here
You better on
You better, something's here
on, ooohhh, babe