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, 1516 minds attacked and overseen
Now amidst the ruins of this empty dream
Wit their borders and on top of us
Pullin' knobs on the floor of their metropolis
But how you gonna get you need ta get?
Tha gut eaters, drenched get offensive like Tet
Tha fifth sun sets get back
Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an
Now face tha funk now out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
That vulture came ta try and steal ya
But now you got a gun, yeah is for the people of the sun

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's back around again!
This is for the of the sun!
It's back 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 have to ya
Up and down a donut in a caffeinated drink
So take the sink, I'll take ya to the
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, white and blue
One that ya never wanna to
my baseline, feel the earth quaking
Sweat is on at appamatox
for my culture
White boys who came and tried to steal my
But now I got a gun, is for the people of the sun!

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

I'm not a silent one, I'm a one,
the normal one, 'cause I'm the bastard's son
Trip the way before the sky birth
And now I the way from mother earth
I'm off a, big fat chunk of the funk
the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the skunk
Or the
The Humboldt, the of the buddha
Gotta six shooter, so fuck the hoota
Face the baselines the earth quakin
is on site at appamatox
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!

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