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

Yeah people up

Yeah, we turn tha bass up on this one
Check it, since minds attacked and overseen
Now crawl the ruins of this empty dream
Wit borders and boots on top of us
Pullin' knobs on the floor of their metropolis
But how you gonna get you need ta get?
Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get like Tet
Tha fifth sun sets get 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

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

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

Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya
Ya cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh
Our past on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' like hearses
strippin' zoots, shots of red mist,
Sailors blood on tha deck, sista resist
From tha era of check this photo lens,
Now tha city of angels 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 a gun, you're history, this is for the people of the sun

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

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

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

comin' back around again!
This is for the 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
the lane, I'm gonna have to dunk ya
Up and like a donut in a caffeinated drink
So take the sink, I'll ya to the brink
Check the rugged style I flip (some say "bring")
If the is right, I'll take you on a trip
In my old school '62, two-tone white and
One that ya wanna step to
my baseline, feel the earth quaking
Sweat is on site at
Mistakin' for my
White boys who came and 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 back around again!
Yeah it's coming back again!
This is for the of the sun!

I'm not a one, I'm a defiant one,
the normal one, 'cause I'm the bastard's son
Trip the way before the sky 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 the skunk
Or the
The Humboldt, the showman of the
Gotta six shooter, so fuck the hoota
Face the baselines feel the earth
Sweat is on site at
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!

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