Luyện nghe bài hát Ramona Moraga

As if not enough
Just try to organize and above it
Then you'll find out it's all about
is not my community
This is not I represent
Participation's breathing my neck
no way I'm giving in
But still you're stuck in ...

Where there's more than meets the eye
A peaceful lie for vat-grown teenage
Unchallenged by
from history
And pinned by boredom
In lowered and concert shirts
It's a great place for children and
It's a rural cage no need for walls
The youth crawl insanely towards the nets
In of identity
They're condemned to
Poorly pregnancies and vocations
But you what
They don't
(Welcome to Del Taco, may I your order?)
All the politics of up
As if with it ain't enough
You try to organize and above it
Because you found out what all about (bullsh ...)
is not my community
This is not what I
Participation's breathing my neck
no way I'm giving in
But still you're stuck in ...

It let things change
An fairy tale for the popular and decent kids
of reality
Handed from hatred to their G.T.I.
Ganja, kegs and games
With the cops to keep out all minorities
A fraud buried in the hills
schooling means exclusivity, intolerance and hypocrisy
And the sad is
You better get to it
Because high school, it never
to the system
(You got a problem me?)
is not our community
This is not what we
Participation where it's at
no way we're giving in
Yet we're stuck living in
R.A.M.O.N.A. M.O.R.A.G.A.
R.A.M.O.N.A. M.O.R.A.G.A.
(Hey, ya from?)