Luyện nghe bài hát Minimum Wage

Traveled seven hundred
Crossed the border to the
With a plastic running
Cross the in a shake

Come to English only
from the minutemen
Come to make place my home
Run a long, long way then

of a lifetime
For the wage

Well, chased me through the desert
Then the strapped me down
Then they ask me why in
Why you keep on comin'

When I left my dad in
And my sister in Des
They've been workin' in country
Pickin' lettuce, washing

Story of a
For the minimum

Well, raised me to eight dollars
I washed the dishes fast
Well, the boss, he got me
On the porch and in the

Then I wash the and rinse it
Then I go home late and
Well, I to be awake now
'Cause I out in my sleep

When I see that black van
I know I'm sure to run
Goddamn them agents me
Cuffed me on the

For the wage

No one the boss to hire me
But it's nearly fifteen
When I left my cryin'
With a promise in my

On the of L.A.
I recite a poem
Million hands, ten thousand
the season for the crop

It's my people doin' the
In the of the dolls
It's a job to work at
Any day take this job

Ethiopian, Colombian, Pakistani,
Every man I run into
All the on the strip
And they're in them hours
Smilin' in their

Theyre a long, long way from now
But lookin' to be free
California, Alabama and Missouri,
They been workin' like their fathers
A long, long ago

For the wage
For the minimum
For the wage
For, for, for, for the minimum

It's a road to ride in
But take it anytime
It's a bumpy to take
But I'll it day

It's a road to take
But I'll take it
For the minimum