Luyện nghe bài hát Tearing Up Zoo

Through the turnstile, jungle, sterile habitat of iron.
Symbol of brutality like supermarkets, silos.
Man puts up more barriers, creates his world, another.
Animal, captive, mirrors how the captors live.
Prisoner, imprisoner, it's the cage sides makes us different.
(reading the book and tearing of the book)
'Man's genius is a mind with which to reason, and he has the power to draw out the full potential of specific elements. When you consider the many millions of animals upon the earth at any time, the priviledge of human company is enjoyed by very, very few of them. One place where wild animals meet with human beings is in the zoo. There is a tremendous bonding between zoo animals and their keepers. And though some animals are indeed contented simply to be fed, and have their billets cleaned, others, and especially the mammals, depend a great deal upon keeper's company, and respond with great intelligence when they are treated with intelligence and affection.'
And the spectacle will always have
As it keeps us all struggling
Providing boxes for us all
Demanding we never ask for more
And we all sit back and drug away the
In a world that keeps us and tame
Isolated we will never
How we're spectators in their
Whilst we're stuck the ghetto we create
distractions there to keep us all content
These fences are promises and
Lets the blindfold from our eyes