Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

Where Bubba Grew Up, Kept his chewed up,
And when they to hang ropes, they always kep two up,
Had crosses burnin all like the church blew up,
And if you didnt like them, they would fuck you up.

Time passed, and Bubba 40 years old,
And all them Jack Daniels taking a toll,
Seem like Bubba was about to a final bow,
None of his friends from the clan help him now.

gathered at his bedside, ready to sing the blues,
When the doctor rushed in and "Ive got some news!"
"The good is, Bubba, Ive found you a liver, only bad news is, it belongs to a Nigger"

Do you still care, about the texture of his or the cocoa brown colour of his skin,
Do you still care, do you still give a now you're in the predicament you're in,
Do you still care, does it mean a lot now,
You're the one needin the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you yourself now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
as I am now.

Where Bigga up, boys were supposed to be tough,
Girls were trophies every man always a few of,
When he was hurt and the tears sting in his eyes,
His mother "Stop di noise, yuh a girl? real boys dont cry!"
He learned in order to be a man he had to how to fight,
And had some very difinitive rules bout wrong or right,
He had the luxury of being able to choose,
So to him for being different, was no excuse.

Bigga was hustling on the corner, some cash,
When he bumped into some beef that he had the past,
He watched the raise and the bullets fly in disbelief,
As his friends all jumped in rides,
Left him in the gutter care if he died,
He was rescued by a car with plates said 'Gay Pride',
It would have fatal,
A in your head,
saved your life, though you always said "Chi-chi fi dead!"

Now do you care, bout the clothes they wear,
you rather if they left you there,
Do you still care what your friends wanna if they see you hangin out with a queer,
Do you still care, does it still mean a lot now, you're the one who's the help,
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you yourself now,
Tell me why cant you me as I am,
as I am now.

And thats the reason why, war cease,
If yuh nuh look me, me ago pop mi piece,
And the reason why we cant get along,
If yuh nuh do it my way you doin it wrong,
And the reason why, Iraqui babies gonna cry,
And more Palestinians and gonna die,
Thats the reason why the is in pain,
We say we want peace fi reign, but a again,
Now tell me why you accept me as I am,
the way I am now,
Tell me why you accept me as I am,
the way I am woah...