Luyện nghe bài hát Mecca Propaganda

I am a whirl wind riding up town
a star that's falling from the sky
As the ground breaks your feet
Makes you up and say my my my

Well don't be late, you see a waistin'
for today we may die tomorrow

Shock the system, see happens
Maximum leverage no how it falls
I will fight for the to be right
I die for the fight of the right to speak my mind

be late, you see times a waistin'
Live for today we may die

Stop messin' with my world
Don't you be me tomorrow
You be sorry man next time you cross that line

Whips, crosses, impaled, torture racks, pendulums, suicide, angry mobs, cut hand for stealing that bread my friend

messin' round with my world
Don't you be me tomorrow
You will be sorry man next time you that line

Mecca all around me.