Luyện nghe bài hát Master And Slave

No pennies heaven, no pennies in my hand
Think your wine, dad, it's blood of the lamb
no way to treat your son, now is it Abraham?
After he his ass for you

You've never no hunger, never took a risk
Through you know you should, you you'd never raise a fist
If the boss asked you to jump you know you'd find the nearest
That man talks down to you and you talk to me too, now

and slave in equal parts
Split the middle drinkin' doubles at the bar
Now master and slave, God you both
I got two for the of one

Master and slave in equal
Split down the drinkin' doubles at the bar
Now master and slave, God bless you
I got two for the of one
Such a for your only son

will this tension be all over
For sons and fathers too?
I'm down to my dime, no faith in mankind
Come on, let's swing the groove

Like Jack Homer up in a corner
But I saw a slice of no pie
Oo, too standin' in line
Just waitin' for

But the father, he walks the
He never a nickel to his son
Ain't I your prodigal
I your pride and joy?

Friends and Romans, I'm brother
I'm scratchin' to on
The pursuit of happiness is a carpetbaggers con
When a can of pork and beans change my attitude
You give it up but I coulda been you

While the masters and slaves, scratch for pieces of the
For mountain majesties, whatever the hell that means
They give up on each and that's the way they get ahead
But I can still see the stars through these red, white, and blue prison

Oh, master and slave in parts
Split down the middle doubles at the bar
and slave, God bless you both
I got two for the of one

Master and slave in equal
down the middle drinkin' doubles at the bar
Master and slave, God bless you
I got two for the of one
Such a deal for only son

Master and
Master, and slave
Oo, and slave