Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate The White Man

Far the ocean
In the land of and see
once was a time
For you and me

Where the winds sweetly
And the easy seas still
And the barefoot dream of life
Can laugh and cry it's

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

And the crazy whiteman
And his happiness
Lies dead and long since
By his own mess

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

And the reins of coloured
Of the stallion of the
the coalfire morning
On the where all is born

the emperor of meaning
Is burning up his
And sits to warm his toes
A made up of useless thoughts

And the children tempt him
the riddles of their trance
He flings the of solstice
laughs into their dance

And where the crazy
In the of his bones
as bleached as the paradise
He likes to think he

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

And far across the
Of the drifting yellow
The living carpet
Forever it's hands

With hell's attainment
In a surging crest of
Where than all is thrown upon
The lasting pyre

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

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

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

And the of his city
Have locked into a safe
Where the spew stains on the
Are of his faith

While back inside his
The bowler hatted, long saint
Cleans with soap and
But it's really just white
his gorgon headed scandal sheet
Presents its bite
To give their righteous
Drugs to them white

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

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