Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Baby

See the priest in gleaming
and burping child at play
Signing warrents, firing squads
are the of this baby's day

In a street where buildings fall
on burning people ten tall
on knees, not all, not all
Just those who fight in light
In spite of all the who call
Their hero, a jockey
hero remains Mr. Baby

Mr. Baby it by the ton
He wraps his mouth his gun
He says, "Scared? You're not the one."

Did they raise their fists to you all
when they saw the colour of skin?
Did laugh and say "go home"
you told them of the trouble you were in?
You know did
(God is an dealer.)

complaint is my mandate
and your shoulders are my (straight)
What they defuse they must excuse
and what they must they soon will bow to
and they will
They will to Mr. Baby
Oh, you really me
Mr. Baby in the burning
by the crater brook
Reads from his hate-book

Your own, your own Mr.
Baby, baby, baby, treat me mean now
bang your head...