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

Yeah come up

Yeah, we better turn tha up on this one
Check it, since 1516 attacked and overseen
Now crawl amidst the of this empty dream
Wit their borders and on top of us
Pullin' knobs on the floor of toxic 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 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 this is for the 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 snapped ya
Ya cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh
Our past on through the verses
Brigades of taxi cabs Broadway like hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, of red mist,
Sailors on tha deck, come sista resist
From tha era of terror check this lens,
Now tha city of angels the ethnic cleanse
Uh, bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
vulture came to try and steal ya name
But now you found a gun, history, this is for the people of the sun

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

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

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

It's comin' back again!
is for the people of the sun!
It's back around!
Of the sun
People Of The Sun (Original, as on & Bullets)
Bastard son is in, swimin' in a sea of
Clear the lane, I'm gonna have to ya
Up and down like a in a caffeinated drink
So take the sink, take ya to the brink
Check the rugged 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 that ya never wanna 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, is for the people of the sun!

This is for the of the sun!
It's back around again!
Yeah coming back around 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 of the funk
Clear the lane I gotta dunk, 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 at appamatox
for my culture,
White boys who came and tried to my name
But now I got a gun, is for the people of the sun!

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