Luyện nghe bài hát Roll With The Punches

They say that people are in the street
No food in their belly, no on their feet
Six children livin' in a burned-up room
One bare bulb swinging
black kid come home from school
Put his key in the
Mr. on the stairway,
Mr. lyin' in his own vomit on the floor
You gotta roll with the punches, little boy
That's you got to do
You got to with the punches
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There's all boring people, you see 'em on the TV
And they're making up all boring stories
how bad things have come to be
They say "You got to, got to, got to the hungry"
"You got to, got to, got to the sick"
I say we ain't gotta do for nobody
'Cause they won't a lick, you know
They just gonna have to roll with the punches, yes will
Gonna have to roll them
They gonna have to with the punches, yes they will
It don't matter you're white, black or brown
You won't get nowhere putting
The old Red, White and
Tap it baby. Alright. All right!
Look at little shorts he's got on, ladies and gentlemen
You can see all the way to
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So

Let 'em go to Belgium, let 'em go to
Let 'em go to
Well at least they to have the chance to go there
We have talked about the red, we have about the blue
Now we gonna talk about the
That's we're gonna do
Now we had to roll the punches, yes we did
We had to with 'em
We had to roll the punches
Yes we did
We had to with 'em
I don't what you say
livin' in the greatest country in the world
When you're in the USA
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