Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Fruit

Southern bear strange fruit
Blood on the and blood at the root
Black bodies swinging in the breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the trees

Pastoral scene of the south
The bulging and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolias, sweet and
the sudden smell of burning flesh

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