Luyện nghe bài hát Minimum Wage

Traveled seven miles
Crossed the to the States
With a plastic bottle
Cross the desert in a

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

Story of a
For the minimum

Well, they me through the desert
Then the strapped me down
Then ask me why in Spanish
Why you keep on back?

When I my dad in Jersey
And my sister in Des
They've workin' in this country
Pickin' lettuce, floors

of a lifetime
For the wage

Well, raised me to eight dollars
'Cause I washed the fast
Well, the boss, he got me
On the and in the back

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

When I see black van comin'
I know I'm sure to run
Goddamn agents caught me
me on the spot

For the wage

No one forced the boss to me
But it's nearly fifteen
When I my baby cryin'
a promise in my skin

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

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

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

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

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

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

a bumpy road to take
But take it anytime
For the minimum