Luyện nghe bài hát Preservation

Once a time in a faraway land
Lived a villain called
He was a wicked man
He the people
He arms and crushed hands
He with a fist and he purchased all the land

he plowed up the fields
And cut the trees
For speculation
And he did it all for a pot of
And for his own

The were scared
They know where to turn
They couldn't see any
From the hoods and the
And the politicians
Who were cheating and to the nation

the fields and the trees
And them back to the nation
Bring the down
A new must be found
For the sake of

He said he did it to us all
And he did it for the good of the
But he did it for a pot of
And for his own

When money is
And is corrupt
The devil in and takes over
Mr Flash his word
And now got to pay
For his and his lies and his evil ways

And it's gonna get
And it's gonna get
a crime and a sin that no one can win
In a story of self