Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

There's a black man with a cat
in a black neighborhood
He's got an running' through his front yard
You know, he thinks, he's got it so
And there's a in the kitchen cleaning' up evening slop
And he looks at her and
"Hey darling, I can remember when you stop a clock"

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
that America, we're something to see baby
Ain't that America, of the free, yeah
Little pink for you and me, oh for you and me

there's a young man in a T-shirt
Listenin' to a rock 'n' roll
He's got a greasy hair, smile
He says: "Lord, this be my destination"
'Cause they told me, when I was
Sayin' "Boy, you're be president"
But just everything else, those old crazy dreams
Just kinda and went

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
Ain't that America, we're to see baby
that America, home of the free, yeah
Little pink houses, for you and me, oh for you and me

Well people and more people
do they know, know, know
Go to in some high rise
And down at the Gulf of Mexico
Ooo

And winners, and there's losers
But ain't no big deal
'Cause the man baby pays the thrills,
The bills and the pills kill

Oh but that America, for you and me
Ain't that America, we're something to see
that America, home of the free, yeah
Little houses for you and me, ooo, ooo yeah

that America, for you and me
Ain't America, hey we're something to see baby
Ain't America, oh the home of the free,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Little pink houses babe for you and me, ooo yeah ooo