Luyện nghe bài hát Road to Birmingham

His feet lay heavy on the road led to Birmingham
eyes, defeated cries, the mysteries of men
Many hears, the helpless tears have left the brow
A man tall, he fought them, but he is older now

For in your youth, you the truth will always win the game
Some men are kings, some men are rook, some men are to blame
But if your skin is colored black, well the are hidden in
The of fools who twist the rules, so you can never win

Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath your
nothing but a space, you're hollow

Unlighted sky, to cry, the shabby coat is weak
And homes with windows dressed in and mouths that never speak
His mind is dead, the visions spread that pass his feet
And thankfully he wears that dream that shields him the street

my friend, this is the end, you'll never cry again
You'll never have to smile away the and the pain
Is it too or can you wait to take another turn?
And walk together down that that leads to Birmingham

Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath face
There's nothing but a space, you

Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath your
There's nothing but a space, you're