Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate The White Man

Far the ocean
In the of look and see
There was a time
For you and me

Where the blow sweetly
And the easy seas flow
And where the barefoot of life
Can laugh and cry it's

Where slot confusion
And the plastic
Are objects of
In the fiction of their

And where the whiteman
And his happiness
Lies dead and long buried
By his own fantastic

For I the whiteman
And his excuse
For I the whiteman
And the man who him loose...

And the reins of thunder
Of the stallion of the
Ride the coalfire
On the beach where all is

Where the emperor of
Is burning up his
And sits to warm his around
A fire made up of useless

And when the tempt him
With the riddles of trance
He the flames of solstice
Casting laughs into dance

And the crazy whiteman
In the of his bones
Lies as as the paradise
He likes to he owns

And I hate the
In his evergreen
Oh I hate the
And the man who him loose...

And far the reaches
Of the yellow sands
The living wilderness
Forever joins it's

With heaven attainment
In a surging crest of
Where more than all is thrown
The ever pyre

And through the countless
Of Jason's charcoal
Are sung the songs of
In the timeless

And there stood in the
Guess
the everlasting burst
Built by very own whiteman
As he to rule the dust

And I hate the
In his doctrinaire
Oh I hate the
And the man who you all loose...

And the bowels of his
been locked into a safe
Where the spew stains on the
Are defenders of his

While inside his kitchen
The hatted, long haired saint
Cleans soap and water
But really just white paint
his gorgon headed scandal sheet
Presents its bite
To give righteous news-believers
Drugs to keep white

While outside in the
the guns are always, always right
A star has summoned
Deaths dark from its night

And I hate the
And his excuse
Oh I the whiteman
And the man who turned you all
And the man who him loose...