Luyện nghe bài hát Money

I am sick and tired and my money's spent
And their jobs are killing me, their money pays my rent
The of world hate, although it's just a seed
But when it grows and flowers, it the world's greed!

Money for the rich, for the fed
God the money and God supplies the dead
And when you're dead and ready, exploited be thy
'Cause after you have money things are never the same

I don't for money, and money's not for me
The fueled this empire and our racist history
Although I'm forced to use it, the rules have all set
But is not worth living when you're soul is in debt

Money
Money
lies
Money