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

Yeah come up

Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on one
Check it, 1516 minds attacked and overseen
Now crawl amidst the ruins of empty dream
Wit borders and boots on top of us
Pullin' on the floor of their toxic metropolis
But how you gonna get you need ta get?
Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get like Tet
Tha fifth sun sets get back
Tha spirit of alive an untamed
Now face tha now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
That vulture ta try and steal ya name
But now you got a gun, yeah is for the people of the sun

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

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

Yeah, neva forget that tha wip ya back
Ya cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh
Our past on through the verses
of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, of red mist,
blood on tha deck, come sista resist
From tha era of terror check this lens,
Now tha city of does the ethnic cleanse
Uh, heads 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, you're history, is for the people of the sun

comin' back around again!
This is for the of the sun!
comin' back around again! Yeah!

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

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

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

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

I'm not a silent one, I'm a one,
Never the normal one, 'cause I'm the son
Trip the way the sky gives birth
And now I trip the way from mother
I'm tearin' off a, big fat of the funk
Clear the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the
Or the
The Humboldt, the showman of the
product six shooter, so fuck the hoota
Face the baselines feel the earth
is on site at appamatox
for my culture,
White boys who came and to steal my name
But now I got a gun, is for the people of the sun!

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