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 crawl amidst the ruins of empty dream
Wit their borders and on top of us
Pullin' knobs on the floor of toxic metropolis
But how you gonna get what you need ta
Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get like Tet
Tha fifth sun get back reclaim
Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc an untamed
Now face tha now blastin' 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 comin' around again! Uh!

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

Yeah, neva forget tha wip snapped ya back
Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the man, uh
Our blastin' on through the verses
Brigades of cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, of red mist,
Sailors blood on tha deck, sista resist
From tha era of terror check this lens,
Now tha of angels does 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 found a gun, you're history, this is for the of the sun

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

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

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

It's comin' back 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, in a sea of funk
Clear the lane, I'm 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 price is right, I'll you on a trip
In my old school '62, two-tone and blue
One that ya never wanna to
my baseline, feel the earth quaking
Sweat is on at appamatox
Mistakin' for my
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
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
Gotta product six shooter, so fuck the
the baselines feel the earth quakin
Sweat is on at appamatox
for my culture,
White who came and tried to steal my name
But now I got a gun, this is for the of the sun!

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