Luyện nghe bài hát John Sinclair

One, two, one, two, three,

It ain't fair, Sinclair
In the for breathing air
Won't you care for John

In the for breathing air
Let him be, set him
Let him be you and me

They him ten for two
else can Judge Colombo do?
We gotta, gotta, gotta set him

If he was as a man
gooks in Vietnam
If he was the CIA

Selling and making hay
be free, they'd let him be
Breathing air, you and me

gave him ten for two
What else can Judge do?
We gotta, gotta, gotta set him

They him ten for two
And got Punk Colombon too
We gotta, gotta, gotta set him

Was he jailed for he done?
Or everyone
John now, if we can

From the of the man
Let him be, the lid
Bring him to his wife and kids,

They him ten for two
What can the bastards do?
We gotta, gotta, gotta set him free,