Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Free

(Chorus)
This is
(Land of the free)
This is
(Land of the free)
I'm from
(Land of the free)
is America
(Land of the of opportunity)

(Verse 1)
I'm from America, Land of the free, of
But some stuck in the past, what use to be
The gun community 2nd constitutionally
You got the right
But who gets to the eulogy
You and me, do you see, the girls head
Painted with red, blown to bits stray bullets that
Sprayed a shotgun out a Datsun, kid riding shotgun
"toss em'" before the cops come
Meanwhile, a lunatic in the meat
Reveals a gun hiding in his jacket lining
Firing in silence cause his boss him for not trying
Now the are dying
Is the NRA crying? Do promote violence?
Let's talk it over a yogurt with caramel coating
While victims are closing
Blood stains their
And gun are soaring

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Now every place got set of issues
Whether in beamers or on a bed of tissues
Hustling the and trying to cock a pistol
Healthcare, welfare, or trying to a missile
We got a lot to sift
And if you, preaching the failing us
all those TV shows ain't saving us
I can't deny is the land of dreams
When your girl screams don't lay hands on me
You in her in the eye, like Pacquiao at the Mandalay
She starts to cry cause she looks like a pandas
an anime, but your a celeb so you get press
You get depressed, nevertheless more brings success
People forget and now back on the charts
Winning awards and such, and you act a star
a second chance equals how passionate you are
Like you can be checking ass in the bar
Then her your passenger, driving fast in a car
fourteen, and you piss on her in a sex tape
Your songs #1, your king, checkmate
But lets wait, are there death gates, they press play
Some say Jesus is the way to get debt saved
Others scream that's obscene there's multiple ways
Lets say its nice having to believe
Cause in countries, you'll end up dead in the streets

(Chorus)