Luyện nghe bài hát Swallow Pride, Spit Words

I pledge to the flag of the United States of America.

I swallow my pride I spit out words,
I view your opinions, then I mine
about the blue and red and its state of mind.

A kind person is a one of a in politics,
So easy to talk about the negative aspects of it...
How the spent millions of dollars on public relations
An attempt to make a image.

But our picture,
Illustrated through our open eyes about the is already keen and potent.
But get this, we didn't the picture.

We bought it from an artist that displayed his or her craft on a media canvas.
is our medium.
The stakes are and our self-esteems are low,
But is our medium, the truth.
Hidden beneath those bombs that tend to explode that make mushroom over our beautiful polluted sky.

Why do I swallow my pride and out words.
Why do you out words before you swallow your pride?

I guess some questions can only be with questions,
So we've been questioning the behind 9/11 for years.

Like all those tears are flickered by us, did we do to ourselves, is our government really America? And what is America?

The melting pot, or is it the frozen pot that just happens to be with minorities?
It all makes sense, if on black crime can exist,
Why can't a nation bite to be oil rich?

By the way, Somalia is oil-rich, but why are still a poor country?
and politics, get it?
We all want a of the pie. It takes 3.14 seconds to get it, or get what I'm saying.

Praying to an unknown God, in god we trust that no child behind isn't behind already,
But too late.
The lies in the faith of having no faith.
No faith in the system the system has no faith in us.

But I never be a thug.
I'm an educated rebel with words to spit.

After I my pride, and I listen,
I'm not your typical angry man.
In fact, I'm angry at the angry man because excuses about his predicament won't push him to success.

So I will stress no more about the of living in America.
How my old tattoos are meaningful,
is taboo to you.

How your black statistic labels me ignorant before I speak,
Now tell me if is freedom of speech,
or if I am trapped in your perceptions of me.

I just hope Obama can set us all free,
he relates to both black and white, now that's unity.

Because if I as a mere can only swallow my pride and spit out words,
I hope he can his pride and just vomit.
A vomit over the confederate flag, because if it's right to preserve that of history,
bring slavery back.

Back whips, and chains.
Chains right to go and go left to the 1800's now let me stop it, that's a different topic.

I flock with feathers alike, so if you're like mine, take whatever pride you have and evaluate it.

My pride is my esophagus, so I can drink from your cup of tea.

I pledge allegiance to the of the United States of America, to the republic for which it stands,
One nation God, indivisible, liberty.