Luyện nghe bài hát Justice Oh Justice

The strong arm of the law is skin and bones.
The judges can't fix their broken all on their own.
Their pointed curves down. Not at the law breaker but at the clown.
Oh Justice, where you gone?
Where you gone?

The men that are in power do oppress the poor people - making crooked mixed up laws under a straight steeple.
The rich men's pockets overflow. Employees has just changed into dough.
Oh Justice - have you gone?
Where you gone?

The cops just let the parcel be carried on by.
With twenty twenty he turned his blind eyes.
The parcel passed the blind light.
Money passed over in the light.
Oh Justice, where have you
Where have you