Luyện nghe bài hát Slaves

(Chorus):
We could sit around and talk for
'bout all the things that we would
But we never thought, never that we were slaves

Uh, run away run away underground
Release me these shackles around feet.
Old they don't own me
Treat artists like by they don't know me
Rap star, rap star you any tunes?
Yes sir, yes sir, 3 disks
One for the radio and one for the and one for my peoples who live down the lane
Can't fool me boom MIA
But us over time, Ali Boombaye
Puppets on the string,
As people come a long way but we don't act different
Money makes the go round, dead presidents
Summit like a spoon of sugar to the medicine
Necessary evil, to the sterling
They run the world that we all just in.

-Peaches: x 2

Look, pawns in the but we don't make the checkmate
Front line of defence, that's the day slave
Used for consumerism so we get
And give it straight back that's the boomerang
Win-win for them, c'mon lose-lose
Programmed like robots, do what we're to
Aha, the whole worlds
The same song, but changes? Ain't makin'
Brake slips blingin', chains swingin'
Face tattooed up - Wayne tears drippin'
Still in prison in this we live in
So wade in the water
No
through music, with no capture
Accept the moment, 'cause I'll be on a prince
Before I become a to the game bro'
I'll be the formally known as Kano.

After listening to the
It seems all the others teach us
Is how to
And it all
Till you (?)

We could sit around and talk for
'bout all the things we would change
But we never thought, never thought that we were

We could sit and talk for days
'bout all the things that we would
But we thought (never thought), never thought (never thought) that we were slaves (that we were the slaves).