Luyện nghe bài hát Intro / Medley

HIStory Intro/Medley
in order of appearence: Scream, They Don't Care About Us, & Scream.


Tired of
'M tired of these
These lives are
So what does it Dabbi
me down,
I got ta git up.
As as it sounds,
The system sucks. Dabbi

such confusion don't it make you wanna scream?
Your bash abusin' victimise 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.
Stop on me.
Make me scream.
pressurin' on me.
Jus' stop on me.
pressurin' on me.
Make me scream.

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

Now baby!
With such delusions don't it make you scream?
Your bash abusin' victimise the scheme.
You try to cope every lie they scrutinize.
Oh please have mercy, cause I just can't take it!

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

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

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

Tell me has become of my life?
I have a and two children who love me.
I'm a victim of brutality, no.
I'm tired of the victim of hate.
rapin' me of my pride
and for G**'s
I look to to fulfill this prophecy.
Set me free!

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

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

Hoooooo!
Everyday, create history.

Some things in life they just wanna see.
But if Luther was livin',
he let this be! No no!

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

In The
it in the closet.
She a lover,
Who's me by.
It the givin'
It's the try.
You cleave it,
Put it in the furnace.
You wet it.
You cannot it.

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

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

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

Never in.