Luyện nghe bài hát Intro / Medley

HIStory Tour
Song in order of appearence: Scream, They Care About Us, & Scream.


Tired of
'M tired of these
These are disgustin'
So does it mean? Dabbi
me down,
I got ta git up.
As as it sounds,
The whole sucks. Dabbi

such confusion don't it make you wanna scream?
Your abusin' victimise within the scheme.
You try to cope with lie they scrutinize.
Somebody please have mercy, cause I just can't it!

pressurin' on me.
Jus' stop on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.
pressurin' on me.
Jus' pressurin' on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.

I'm of ya tellin',
The story way.
It confusion.
You it's ok. Dabbi
You're the rules,
You're playin' game.
Can't it much longer,
I I might go insane!

Now baby!
With such delusions it make you wanna scream?
Your bash victimise within the scheme.
You try to cope every lie they scrutinize.
Oh father please have mercy, cause I just take it!

pressurin' on me.
Jus' pressurin' on me.
Stop on me.
me wanna scream.
Stop on me.
Jus' stop on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.

They don't about us:
Skinhead, deadhead.
gone bad.
Situation, aggravation.
allegation.
In the suite, on the
dog food
Bang bang, dead
gone mad

All I say is that,
They don't really care us
All I say is that,
They don't really about us

Tell me what has become of my
I have a and two children who love me.
I'm a victim of brutality, no.
I'm tired of the victim of hate.
Your rapin' me of my
and for sake
I to heaven to fulfill this prophecy.
Set me free!

Skinhead, deadhead.
Everybody bad.
speculation.
allegation.
In the suite, on the news.
dog food.
Black man, black
the brother in jail

All I say is that,
They don't care about us
All I say is that,
They don't really care us

Hoooooo!
Everyday, your history.

Some things in life they don't wanna see.
But if Martin was livin',
he let this be! No no!

All I say is that,
They don't really about us
All I say is that,
They don't care about us
All I say is that,
They don't really about us
All I say is that,
don't really care about . . .
All I say is that,
They don't care about . . .
All I say is that,
They don't really about us

In The
it in the closet.
She a lover,
doin' me by.
It worth the
It's the try.
You cleave it,
Put it in the furnace.
You wet it.
You burn it.

(Spoken) One thing in you must understand,
The truth of lust, to man.
So the door and you will see.
are no secrets make your move set me free.

Ah, somethin' about you baby
That makes me to give it to you
I swear there about you baby, oh.

(Spoken) promise me
Whatever we say or do to each
For now we a vow to just
it in the closet

Never in.