Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Houses

There's a black man a black cat
Livin' in a black
got an interstate runnin' through his front yard
You know he thinks that got it so good

And there's a in the kitchen
Cleanin' up the evenin'
And he at her and says
"Hey darlin', I can remember
You could a clock"

Oh, but ain't that for you and me
Ain't that somethin' to see, baby
Ain't that America of the free
Little pink for you and me

There's a man in a t-shirt
to a rockin' rollin' station
He's got hair, greasy smile
He says, "Lord, must be my destination"

'Cause they me when I was younger
"Boy, gonna be president"
But like everything else those old crazy dreams
kinda came and went

Oh, but ain't that for you and me
Ain't America somethin' to see, baby
Ain't that America home of the
Little houses for you and me

Well, there's people and more
do they know, know, know
Go to work in some rise
And down at the Gulf of Mexico

Ooh yeah, and there's and there's losers
But they ain't no big
'Cause the simple man pays for the thrills
The bills, the that kill

Oh, but ain't that for you and me
Ain't America somethin' to see, baby
that America home of the free
Little houses for you and me