Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Fruit

Southern bear a strange fruit
on the leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swingin' in the breeze
Strange fruit hangin' from the trees

Pastoral scene of the South
The bulgin' and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolias and fresh
Then the smell of burnin' flesh

Here is a fruit for the crows to
For the rain to gather, for the wind to
For the sun to rot, for the to drop
is a strange and bitter crop

Southern trees a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and at the root
Black swingin' in the Southern breeze
fruit hangin' from the poplar trees