Luyện nghe bài hát Only a Pawn in Their Game

A from the back of a bush
Medgar Evers' blood
A finger fired the trigger to his
A handle hid out in the
A set the spark
Two eyes the aim
Behind a brain
But he can't be
He's only a in their game

A South politician preaches to the poor man
"You got than the blacks, don't complain
You're better than them, you been born with white skin," they
And the name
Is used, it is
For the gain
As he rises to
And the white remains
On the caboose of the
But it him to blame
He's only a pawn in game

The deputy sheriffs, the soldiers, the governors get
And the marshals and cops get the
But the poor man's used in the hands of them all like a tool
He's taught in his
From the by the rule
That the are with him
To his white skin
To up his hate
So he thinks straight
the shape that he's in
But it ain't him to
He's only a pawn in game

From the poverty shacks, he looks from the to the tracks
And the hoofbeats in his brain
And he's taught how to walk in a
in the back
With his in a clinch
To and to lynch
To hide 'neath the
To with no pain
Like a dog on a
He ain't got no
But it him to blame
He's only a pawn in game

Today, Medgar Evers was from the bullet he caught
They lowered him as a king
But when the shadowy sun on the one
That the gun
see by his grave
On the stone remains
Carved to his name
His plain
Only a pawn in game