Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Free

(Chorus)
This is
(Land of the free)
is America
(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 amendment
You got the right
But who to write the eulogy
You and me, do you see, the little head
Painted with red, blown to bits from stray bullets
Sprayed from a out a Datsun, kid riding shotgun
Yells "toss em'" the cops come
Meanwhile, a lunatic in the meat
Reveals a gun hiding in his leather lining
Firing in cause his boss fired him for not trying
Now the innocent are
Is the NRA crying? Do guns violence?
Let's talk it over a yogurt with caramel coating
victims eyelids are closing
Blood stains clothing
And gun sales are

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(Verse 2)
Now every place got their set of
Whether ballin' in or on a bed of tissues
Hustling the blocks and trying to cock a
Healthcare, welfare, or trying to a missile
We got a lot to through
And if you, preaching the governments us
all those TV shows ain't saving us
I can't this is the land of dreams
When your girl screams lay your hands on me
You in her in the eye, like Pacquiao at the Mandalay
She starts to cry she looks like a pandas face
an anime, but your a celeb so you get press
You get depressed, nevertheless exposure brings success
People and now your back on the charts
awards and such, and you act like a star
Here a second chance how passionate you are
Like you can be girls ass in the bar
Then make her passenger, driving fast in a car
She's fourteen, and you piss on her in a sex
Your songs #1, king, avoided checkmate
But lets wait, are there gates, will they press play
Some say Jesus is the way to get your debt
Others scream that's there's multiple best ways
Lets say its nice having freedom to
in some countries, you'll end up dead in the streets

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