Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate The White Man

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

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

Where slot machine
And the universe
Are objects of
In the of their curse

And where the crazy
And his teargas
Lies dead and since buried
By his own mess

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

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

Where the emperor of
Is burning up his
And sits to warm his toes
A fire made up of thoughts

And the children tempt him
With the riddles of their
He flings the flames of
Casting laughs into their

And where the crazy
In the of his bones
Lies as bleached as the
He likes to he owns

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

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

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

And the countless canticles
Of Jason's fleece
Are the songs of nothing
In the masterpiece

And there stood in the
Guess
the everlasting burst
Built by god's very own
As he tries to the dust

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

And the of his city
Have been locked a safe
Where the spew stains on the
Are defenders of his

back inside his kitchen
The bowler hatted, long haired
Cleans with and water
But it's just white paint
While his gorgon headed sheet
its daily bite
To give their 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 the whiteman
And his evergreen
Oh I the whiteman
And the man who you all loose
And the man who him loose...