Luyện nghe bài hát Pecking Order

Sleight of hand, slight of
Slam the door, the key inside
a quick and knowing stare
Like a contest at the
You're the winner, the loser
You're the chosen, I'm the

Too fat, too poor, too black, too
Too white, too foreign, too smart, too

Hen-pecked hypocrite, myself
Fails to see, my diluted
our judgement, and mind polluted
Comes prevention, from seeing who God
of the mind, feeds the ego of the blind
Who you the judge of me
away, just let me be
The notion that we're better them
The ultimate gem
The notion we're better than them
The delusional gem

Too fat, too poor, too black, too
Too white, too foreign, too smart, too

Too fat, too poor, too black, too
Too white, too foreign, too smart, too

Ninety-three miles
the earth, the granite boils
Half the heat, the burn
Scorches those who learn
to Him and you will see
The judge for you and me
and mercy from His throne
Imparts to He calls His own
and mercy from His throne
Imparts to those He His own