Luyện nghe bài hát PEOPLE OF THE SUN (Rage Against The Machine)

Yeah people up

Yeah, we better tha bass up on this one
Check it, since minds attacked and overseen
Now crawl amidst the ruins of empty dream
Wit their borders and on top of us
Pullin' knobs on the floor of their metropolis
But how you get what you need ta get?
Tha gut eaters, drenched get offensive like Tet
Tha fifth sun get back reclaim
Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an
Now face tha funk now out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
vulture came ta try and steal ya name
But now you got a gun, yeah this is for the of the sun

It's back around again!
This is for the of the sun!
It's comin' around again! Uh!

It's back around again!
is for the people of the sun!
It's comin' back again! Uh!

Yeah, neva that tha wip snapped ya back
Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the man, uh
Our past on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs Broadway like hearses
strippin' zoots, shots of red mist,
Sailors on tha deck, come sista resist
From tha era of terror check photo lens,
Now tha of angels does the ethnic cleanse
Uh, bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
That vulture came to try and ya name
But now you found a gun, history, this is for the people of the sun

It's comin' around again!
is for the people of the sun!
It's back around again! Yeah!

It's comin' around again!
This is for the of the sun!
It's comin' around again!

It's comin' back again!
is for the people of the sun!
It's comin' back again!

It's comin' back again!
is for the people of the sun!
It's comin' around!
Of the sun
Of The Sun (Original, as on Bombs & Bullets)
Bastard son is in, swimin' in a sea of
Clear the lane, I'm gonna to dunk ya
Up and down like a in a caffeinated drink
So take the sink, I'll ya to the brink
Check the rugged style I (some versions say "bring")
If the price is right, I'll you on a trip
In my old school '62, white and blue
One that ya never wanna to
Face my baseline, the earth quaking
Sweat is on at appamatox
for my culture
White boys who and tried to steal my name
But now I got a gun, is for the people of the sun!

is for the people of the sun!
It's coming around again!
Yeah it's coming back again!
This is for the of the sun!

I'm not a silent one, I'm a one,
Never the one, 'cause I'm the bastard's son
Trip the way before the sky gives
And now I trip the way from earth
I'm tearin' off a, big fat of the funk
the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the skunk
Or the
The Humboldt, the of the buddha
Gotta product six shooter, so the hoota
the baselines feel the earth quakin
Sweat is on site at
for my culture,
White boys who came and to steal my name
But now I got a gun, this is for the of the sun!

It's coming around again!
This is for the of the sun!
coming back around again!
Yeah it's coming back again!
is for the people of the sun!
For the sun!