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

Yeah come up

Yeah, we better turn tha up on this one
it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseen
Now crawl amidst the ruins of empty dream
Wit their and boots on top of us
knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis
But how you gonna get you need ta get?
Tha gut eaters, drenched get offensive like Tet
Tha fifth sun sets get reclaim
Tha of Cuahtemoc alive an untamed
Now tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
That came ta try and steal ya name
But now you got a gun, 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! Uh!

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

Yeah, neva that tha wip snapped ya back
Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the man, uh
Our blastin' on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' like hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, of red mist,
Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista
tha era of terror check this photo lens,
Now tha city of angels does the ethnic
Uh, heads bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya,
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!
It's back around again! Yeah!

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

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

It's comin' 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
the lane, I'm gonna have to dunk ya
Up and down like a donut in a caffeinated
So take the sink, I'll ya to the brink
the rugged style I flip (some versions say "bring")
If the is right, I'll take you on a trip
In my old school '62, two-tone white and
One ya never wanna step to
my baseline, feel 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, this is for the of the sun!

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

I'm not a silent one, I'm a one,
Never the one, 'cause I'm the bastard's son
the way before the sky gives birth
And now I the way from mother earth
I'm tearin' off a, big fat chunk of the
Clear the lane I gotta dunk, never the skunk
Or the
The Humboldt, the of the buddha
product six shooter, so fuck the hoota
Face the feel the earth quakin
Sweat is on site at
for my culture,
White who came and tried to steal my name
But now I got a gun, is for the people of the sun!

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